CONCEPTiON

Thursday morning, 11:19 to be exact
Took my first breath and instantly wanted to go back
Can't quite remember what I was doing before the crash
But have a feeling I ascended in the ancient past

2002, November 14, 11's the path
Master number, it ain't an accident
Fast learner I hated the class
I get the joke so I laugh
Daydreamed and slept, but I passed every test
I always knew I would blast

Steady herring how people miss being kids
I don't get it, my childhood felt like a prison bid
Had some fun with my brother, sister, and cousins
But when I was alone, I would travel to other dimensions

Yeah, it sound cool, but is it?
When you grew up a Christian, Terrified of the spirits
I used to pray for forgiveness
Can't tell the fam they won't get it
Besides, I couldn't explain the glitches if I tried
So I didn't

It hit different

But muscles don't grow without resistance
Since a Jit I've been itching to make a difference
I was gifted with a curse we call empathy
My sensory system has a tendency to empty me
I feel for my enemy when he killing me
Can I get a witness please

Unc say it's the Pisces energy, now I see
But where was he when I was in elementary
Ego sum magnum opus, I had to focus alchemically
Are you hearing me?
Or are you fearing me?

It's just a pen and me, wonder will you remember me
This is the end of me, cause I is incomplete
Entered another infancy
Crawling on hands and knees, we'll fly again, it's a guarantee