 You consider this a jewel that I dropped from the tip of my tongue Sincere air lifts from my lungs, I'm here to spit for the slums No gimmicks or stunts, the unadulterated You played it, no ultimatum, you listened, I offered wisdom Like Christians that gone insane and caused friction from what I'm saying Yet the truth is all they needed, watch the poor stay more depleted While the gluttons fill their pallet, most the public's left to ravage Politicians pumping malice, cringing watching Trump attack his Twitter followers