The Wolf in Blood

I've been saying these prayers waiting for message to stick

Watching my actions as I maneuver he thinking he slick

I'm thinking I'm him, my mind be trapping me daily

The same power propels seems like its crippled me lately

Don't see the handicap when looking through your eyes

Well look closer the same weight I carry the boulders

Crushing my shoulder the spine loses composure

And form with each step I count mine, like each breath anticipating death

Whats the rush in your heart feel the adrenaline spark

Years of maneuvering melanin microaggressions