Murky Waters/4r the Love

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How would you like to be remembered?
As the quietest in the crowd?
Or the one who is overcome with silence when they are told their too loud?
Or the one who uses public opinion as their driving sound?
What do you stand for?
Do you live in the moment or the past?
Do you allow fear to consume you?
Do you relax and turn a blind eye to the world?
Where will you be when the revolution is televised?
Call it what you will
I just call it reparations
For the lane that the boy been paving
Hopped off the porch and said I'm gonna make it
I stayed patient, everybody wanna be famous
But nobody wanna work for it
My OGs in the back said this verse important
So I gotta hit hard where it hurts, of course
I mean really I'm missing my friends
But while I been searching the ends, I finally learned to make amends with issues I had in the past
Of stepping out and setting trends
I'm pushing P with my pen, I paint a picture with my lens
That only the real comprehend
With the time, I'm confessing my sins, I'm finding happiness within
Drowning in the murky waters
Still gonna make the Sunday Service
These days getting harder
Still I never lost the focus
Hold it down, just hold it down, just hold it down
Hold it down, just hold it down, jus (One for my mind, and two for yours, hold it down for me)
Drowning in the murky waters
Still gonna make the Sunday Service
Tell the girls in the party
I'm the one to give them closure
Hold it down, just hold it down, just hold it down
Hold it down, just hold it down, just hold it down
I'm at the pump with like twenty on seven
Then I pop up with like twenty-one questions
Like what does it mean to be really in heaven?
Man, I'll talk to the reverend
I'm never in church, but I carry the message
Is it wrong that I pray for a blessing?
I'm a lethal weapon, I'm a force of nature but I'm copacetic
I'm a walking danger to the rap aesthetic
Like let's face it, I'm one of a kind
I wouldn't say I'm ahead of time, but please don't compare me to none of these guys
Yeah, I talk about money and vibes, but I gotta know where priorities lie
And my pen be sharpening iron, so cherish these verses whenever I die
Don't you know that I'm a gift from the sky?
I get the keys, and I go for a ride
Then I listen to the bars, and look at the stars, and say that my brothers was right
I got the torch, and I'm taking the light
Can't trust people who move out of spite
Took me a minute, but I gotta fight for mine
I'm too busy getting it right, you know what I like
I mean really I'm missing my friends
But while I been searching the ends, I finally learned to make amends with issues I had in the past
Of stepping out and setting trends
I'm pushing P with my pen, I paint a picture with my lens
That only the real comprehend
With the time, I'm confessing my sins, I'm finding happiness within
Drowning in the murky waters
Still gonna make the Sunday Service
These days getting harder
Still I never lost the focus
Hold it down, just hold it down, just hold it down
Hold it down, just hold it down, jus (One for my mind, and two for yours, hold it down for me)
Drowning in the murky waters
Still gonna make the Sunday Service
Tell the girls in the party
I'm the one to give them closure
Hold it down, just hold it down, just hold it down
Hold it down, just hold it down, jus
Twenty 'o seven in the parking lot
My girl wanna know why I don't talk a lot
I was hella shy, but the boy changed, now I'm nonchalant
Life is never just a walk in the park
But best believe, I can walk it out
When it's something strange in your neighborhood, who the one you call jus to walk it down?
People's champ like I been The Rock
Get to stepping on all you jabronis
I can tell out the fakes and the phonies
I'm watching you closely, and peeping your motives
Politicking and overindulging in life, sometimes you gotta enjoy it
I done found me a way, I took off the chains
These blessings I cannot avoid
But these days, I'm running on E, only God can judge me
I'm the kid good from the mad city, so that's why she love me
And I don't like my pockets empty, and my homies don't like the feel of greed
And I wish that money grew on trees, I could buy anything I ever need
But these days, I been running on E, only God can judge me
I am not the shooter, but the homie Steph, and he never empty
These verses fill my self esteem, and I don't like feeling weak
And I wish that money grew on trees, I'ma buy that house my Grammy need
This for my squad, this for my gang
This for my love, and everything to maintain
This for my guys, this for my name
This for my OGs in the city
We just want money, we don't need fame
This for my squad, this for my gang
This for my love, and everything to maintain
This for my guys, this for my name
This for my OGs in the city
We just want money, we don't need fame
Twenty 'o seven in the parking lot
My girl wanna know why I don't open up
Life hit hard, had to toughen up
I ain't looking for a shoulder rub, I need the lord above
And right now, he been giving me lessons
Even if I through my depressions
Nowadays, I'm in need of direction, tryna stay with the best
But the boy tryna stay out the hollow parts of the city where they holding up Rondos
Any moment, they can make the boy John Doe
Will I die at the light? Hell if I know
But if music be the death of me, I made peace with the RIPs
But, please don't cry for me, just stay alive for me
Man, I wrote this song so the family knows I gave my life to this
This for my squad, this for my gang
This for my love, and everything to maintain
This for my guys, this for my name
This for my OGs in the city
We just want money, we don't need fame
This for my squad, this for my gang
This for my love, and everything to maintain
This for my guys, this for my name
This for my OGs in the city
We just want money, we don't need fame
Stop hiding from life, live it
After all
The world is ending anyway

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