Chapter Three - Akala

Then I snapped out of the vision

Couldn’t remember where I was, shit it took me a minute

All I could hear was sirens ringing

Why am I stood here with this pistol gripping

Bredren pulling at my shirt and screaming to run

I don’t know why I should come

My legs moved anyway, ran across the highroad

Back to the block, in his flat, closed the blindfold

We’re safe now it’s a state where you don’t go

AIn’t nobody gonna talk to the po-po

Couple man, ballies on their face, gats on their waist

Shit, ain’t no tale to relate

I knew right there I was faking the pavement

I was destined for stages and pages

The inspiration that I came with, I can’t explain it

You probably think I create it

The current comes through, I just conduct it

Practice my shit, then put the trust in energy

From the visions that I’ve seen

It’s like a dream but a much more vivid scene

The energy

From the visions that dwell in me

And provide a guide as if they were a spell on me

Inevitably though we all put them secondary

But we gotta follow if we are to overcome the lethargy

Done all this and kept my integrity

Spat the same politics, who ain’t legendary?

Yeah right

That brings us back to last night