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Two Steps Ahead

You’ve met me, but you just don’t know it yet The dream house that you want, I once polar bear hibernated there ... two winter moons ago The summer fruit of relaxation that you’re tasting now, I planted it two prior vineyard cycles I’ve always been double moves ahead, my checkered past taught me keen ways to escape poverty dread The slum lord pitchfork tossing that Ebenezer heavy eviction bale, tried to do the Scrooge pinch But me knew da Judas outcome of da sell You’re a patsy-come-lately, a puppet bought for sure foreswore Tho’ a couple chiggers too twenty-something slow, worms like you got oasis left in the wilderness dust forty years ago What you wanna see, I already seen I’m always two pillow turns ahead in your dream What you wanna do, I’ve already done Me always be two rabbit hops ahead of your turtle run Here’s the six-digit green lumber you need to cellblock 8 learn The lockup combination number to make those tumblers turn My moves are two steps ahead Me be a r-Evolving, double smoking barrel — twice-pulled trigger click hot lead You’re a patient zero, broken wing sparrow: double goose egg, game over dead I’m always two giant steps ahead Where I’m ultra solar at is where you really orbital wanna be Meesa is a quantum grasshopper high five, and you’re a gravity locust low three I live in your twin borrowed tomorrow, two steps above your ire paygrade Truth trimming lie bacon is how I get paid Two floors down at prime usury sorrow, open pawn shop roasting in shade ... You’re a pet loan shark getting chum made I’m always thinking two steps ahead, delivering ancient sayings that was future said Meesa gon make your puffy jaws red, two steps backwards is where your hubris bled Where me be perched, is where you’re trying to DNA air flow I’m four wind birthed, you’re a deuce snake eye on a belly roll Me two steps ahead, just so you know You’re frozen in place, minus-two below I’m living at the kiss end of the Snow White story, and you ain’t even got a singularity event Black Hole clue Me 9 generation Lives looking thru a supernova rearview, your Seven Dwarves tardy situation is inert glory Two slave wage fettered steps ahead, is how it’s always gonna be Eating my Thanksgiving meal on your Labor Day, is so Easter morning worthy

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