
№ 197
The Block Is Hot
Rising to the top I hope I find a way to love againSee about it go about it sky was always infiniteThe mula come and go but these visions are never limitedLookin’ up above in the clouds shout in remembranceSilence to the lives that have died all to malevolenceDiluted by the fact that these bastards’ll really kill a manFrom cancer, protest, depression I’m restless till’ we win againKB we repping we stay stepping like some veteransTetra will arise & come alive a second blessingOn my P’s & Q’s to my T’s my qi is what you sensingDon’t you worry ‘bout me cause this tea is all I’m sippingGet the T in presidency a baddy know the realest
- Date
- 2023.04.21
- Web file
- 1280 × 1920 px
- Accent
- #CB4013
- Average
- #A65833
- Family
- Ember
- Hue · Lum
- 015° · 0.40
§ 01.1Kindred works
Same light, other nights.
The six frames nearest to this one in hue and luminance, wherever they fall in the archive.