Once you find your lane, you can’t cruise;
When you define the game, you can’t lose.
Ka, “Nothing Is,” Night’s Gambit, 2013. More Ka verbal jewels…
Once you find your lane, you can’t cruise;
When you define the game, you can’t lose.
I’m a cold winter morning, y’all Summer’s Eve.
I play chess, but my past is checkered,
The mic and I are like staff and shepherd.
Up against Goliath, to bring butter home.
I’m David on pavement, sling another stone.
We ain’t speak, clicking heat is our Morse code.