Squared Guys

Am i Robin Hood?
Or just another hood robin?..
Not in the hood robbin’
Through out the brawls, i followed protocol;
Cuh like cold steel i stayed solid.
Imagine, them lacking the same goals in life,
To tell me what’s not enough…
Question my loyalty…
Boy i done drawn them lines,
and bare no bluffs.
Like a ledge,
I aint the one to step off on wrong.
Patient as fuck;
My calm’s too strong.
Old school…
Trying to keep it legit
Old school.
I’d hate another regret
No fool…
Like…
They never know what we look like.
Like…
They’d never know that we not cool.
Sunny day in the face;
While my smile, dog drool.
Boy I’ve been trained in the art of no rules.
We mean well,
can’t y’all tell?
I’m cordial.
But try me, and find thee
in high pooled stool.
Voodoo shit!
Fuck wishing bad luck
we like curses.
You’ll meet no doctors
nor see no nurses.
The tale won’t read well,
like hopeless searches.
Banks statements read different,
then my real purchase.
Our feelings, shake buildings
Lets keep kind regards.
It’s like i snap, and just watch,
as your time is marked.
”Good Jobs” on the way out like Tony Stark.
At least two of every kind like Noahs Arc.
Staff wrath like Moses
Split the sea apart.
I see your heart, from afar
This the scenic part.
All good guys,
Family men,
Nothing sparks.
No warnings,
just stories,
No Myanmar.

~~ Ray Aquarius