GemStones, Lupe Fiasco - Dynasty Freestyle lyrics

(Uhyeah fnF Up! Gemini! Check! Uh look uh)
June 20th a Gemini is born
From the womb of miss Latonya
Like to thank Almighty God
Life's been nothing but a beauty to me
Minus all the scars let my CD be my eulogy
If death should overcome
Envy me cause all this jewelry
That's hanging off my arm
Address any beef cause truthfully I
Fear no man but God
It ain't nothing you can do to
Memy life is in his palms
Sent my enemies to shoot at me
I pray for every one
Learned about the birds and the
Bees watching dirty porn

Pops you let me go through
Puberty without youyou was wrong
Love my step pops but truthfully


We never had a bond
Can't be mad at that cause
Biologically I'm not his son
Even when I'm at my best
I'm still equal to a crumb i'm so insecure
Had my self-esteem snatched young
If you a beast then prove to me
You grew to be what I've become
I do this in my sleep, goofy
No one eats until I'm done
Teachers called me dumb
Grant my school was so damn boring
I don't know how I passed
Sat in class all day drawing
But with the help of Almighty God
I made it through Bowen
Gave me a fake diploma

And ever since that day I've been sewing
Can't waste a moment
Every day I wake I pray for atonement
To save a place in Heaven's gates
It's safe to know where you going
Nobody knows the day when Gable's
Trumpet gone start blowing
And you separated by your faith
And it's all over in moments
I do this for the homeless
All the hustlers hugging the corner
With crack and marijuana focused on
A stack cause they hunger
That little boy that all
The rappers influenced
Clapping and stomping no Papi to school him
Happy selling crack to his momma
I do this for that little girl
That's having sex for new jumpers
Unprotected, pregnant
Infected cause she let niggas run her
Somehow, I always knew I'd be
The one to survive

Stop putting diesel in them needles as
A way to get high
Should be illegal how it's set up
For our race to divide
Girl, you young and beautifulmake them
Wait for the pie don't do the usual
And bet he gone inspect you in time
Lord, give me strength to speak to the blind
Said if I seek I shall find
Black people this is theme for the mind
And I ain't preaching
I'm just reaching my kind
Reality for the grind
Before I leave I'm trying to
Save me some lives
George Bush will never take me alive
Nigga life's been gutter
Mainly cause of our skin color
So when it rain
Let the brain beith your umbrella
I give a shout to all
The single parent mothers
Families of all the innocent victims
That die for nothing
If we don't fight, then we bugging
It's obvious we gon' suffer
The consequences is real
And they talking 'bout repercussions
My people
We struggling for everything to be all right
Motherfucker we got to fight

I give you ten albums
That's like a thousand minutes
Then add a thousand minutes with it
To all my inner city citizens
And my gremlins standing on the wing
Ripping apart the plane
We invented the twist like when
You putting lemon in
I'm a rider like, backstage food gimmie my
Welcher's grape juice and my M&Ms
Your sound man adapt then
Get back to disassembling
See I got world status
That's global positioning
Not navigation but
A local niggas aspiration to never
Go to the hood again start traveling
Far away from where the Vice
Lords and GD's battling
That was like 94 so I fast forward to 2006
If you handing out birthday licks for
The rhymes hit him 2000 times
That's how far ahead of the game they are
Scissors beat paper, plane take car
I used to take train, now my brain make bar
Now lookie here how I take
This plane straight to Mars nigga what