Catalyst... Anima Libera... Original Poetry...

I'm a lyrical ventriloquist who mek the words dem twist
and mi know this fi a fact mi got the densest hallow tips
Ganha massive a di realest and the realest know of it
how them fi badda than the baddest when it no show a bit
dem faker than the astronuts and now dem outa space
em a brace up pon some gal mi woulda never embrace
si even if mi slow the paste them still last inna the race
like dem watch inna di garbage time dem a waste
hear the hardest bars eva spit pon the iles
the wordplay the patten and the styles ahead by miles
mi ave a cabinet a files profiles of guys mi ago dis
and swat like flies so don't come inna the range a the guillotine
mi like the school system mi exist just fi kill your dreams
the calmness born wid inherent in mi genes
and the di stamina fi flow mi get it from the greens
fram u si di vid and click mi know u think the thing legit
mi bi the toughest in the click that's why
mi mada used to ball through a mi a get the lick
that make mi sicker than the minds of hypocrites
who dictate leadership under the system a the brits
since time a master mi master mi time
mi no mind wha dem masta as di mastermind
cause if a fool eva dis mi and him no end up dead
the oceans dem will dry up and the skies will bleed red
describing a color that u have never seen
is the same as u chance fi beat the ganah team
and wi raise the bar so high wi can almost touch the moon
and wi no wha fi send wi goons fi go gut u whole platoon
Yeah wi reside pon a endz with no other residents
and mi lyrics dem pen fi present to presidents
if u lack the common sense u will not get the full essence
wi extension clips extend to the fucking full extent
mek it known that the head cornerstone return fi claim the throne
from the man who lack the vision cannot si past flesh and bone
self made homegrown made miself fi grow mi own
and if u no like mi tone coppa fly right through u dome
run up pon u endz and stick u up and tek u assets
metaphors dem just a flow like di wata from the faucet
so get the bodybags a time fi body all the baggage
fi dem age done pass so wi blocking off dem passage (bad dwag... age pass, passage..get it?)
like a russian prison winter time wi colder than the ice
mek u tek u money buy the bread and neven get a slice
wi keep the thing concise precise
dem just lamb to the slaughter the unholy sacrifice
got the power fi devour beats in every hour
while dem try fi elevate wi in the skies and just a hover
so tell dem take cova when wi crank this up again
ya go lay beside u friend fi all the treats dem whe u send
confidence the race won before wi even run
dem like nails in salons in minutes dem get done
mi no si a thing mi hate half as much as fun
and any day mi flow no hat mi tek mi heat back from the sun
mi work the word play till the
play pon words pay when dem play
awake inna di night
and mi no sleep inna di day
and while di sun a shine mi make hay
AND no inna dem though it in mi DNA
all di bench warmers dem still a warm bench
while man a buss a sweat inside di gutters and di trench
that's why wi link dem stink until u cannot tek the stench
wi conquer and devide like the spanish and di french
Hispaniola if u get wha mi mean
the meaner mi get and any day mi lose
a di day wata no wet
Needed in the north and the south
like rain from the clouds after 10 years drought
Ganah

Anima Libera
Awoke in a dream
Catalyst
J.Cole x Kendrick Lamar x Anderson. Paak Type Beat -Life- Serious beats
For the sake of posterity....
Roots above