Lyrics:
don't need to be alarmed, I want to go
I've given my life, I'm digging through the night
Ten thousand feet below
Leave me now, go run into your house, you
make me cum
Put a price on my head won't make me run
Try to kill me but it can't be done
Cause my words gon' live forever
You put two and two together
find you in the snow
Buried six feet deep below
Old boyfriends, girlfriends,
Cafes closed so long ago
Amelia
Amelia
Amelia, don't come home
You took
for the ones that can endure
If I don't catch flight, what I live for
You ain't even gotta board
But you can watch me
I gotta surge going through my
Africanism
To put my people back on their feet
Take what's ours robbed by the system
He said by any means
Let Malcolm live through us
Black liberation
gotta live through it
I break through with my WB crew Q Ball packs
The steel having niggas running
Like fire drills
We sending fronters on permanent
the ground below my feet
Filled a cemetery
In the center of Queens
I started running the maze of
The names and the dates, some
Older than others
introduce
Astonished by evil, so i put my faith in my songs
I made mistakes, i think something went wrong
They ask ""Why this jacket in this heat? man""
I
is real, yet it's all I can see
Im chained to my own desperation, it made a mess of me
Now I'm numb, I can't my own feet
But when the piper plays I'm
to pull me down
You can never pull me down
As God don lift me high
See my destiny I swear e no go die
Recoba me I go fight to the sky sky
Six feet below
with promise-makers
Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wastin'
Institutionalized, I live my life a product made to crumble
But too
dying for Christ
'Cause I walk in His light
Got the squad by my side
Worship Him through the night
We lift His Name up high
We lift our hands to the sky
Only over if we crash, hit the ground down below us
If we crash, if we crash, imagine that
If we crash
I don't want to land no more, sink my feet
that's below me
Keeps falling from beneath My feet
What's been said has not been
Written in stone but
The way that I see it this
Was only chapter one
Just
with promise-makers
Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wastin'
Instutionalized, I live my life a product made to crumble
But too
started pacing in anger by what they did to my brother
Why can't we live in a world where we all love one another
Why them crackers always thinking that
become a Black Panther
Protected by the black militia
Better protect ya neck my backup is RZA
Sunshine Sunshine oh how you made us dark
Moonwalking on land
day that I open my eyes I owe it to my father
So may he see his son rise
That's the prize he would die to seize
Solely leading his life so that I could
Traffic, traffic, looking for my chapstick, all you niggaz garbage, y’all below average. Haters talking mad shit, boy don’t get ya ass whipped,
the last one
The last one
2020 21
When I appear up on my first day I stay 6 feet back son
Back son
2020 21
Up in the classroom with a mask on
2020 21
Up in
cash is highly addictive
Especially when you're used to havin' money to live with
I thought step back look at my life as a whole
Ain't no love it
gotta hold on
Take my hand, I'm standing right here, you gotta hold on
Down by the Riverside motel
It's ten below and falling
By a ninety-nine cent
the Holy Spirit came upon her, God was within her, I can hear Mary say
You're the radiant light of glory, a lamp unto my feet
You're the well of living
Good morning
Good morning
I rather die on my feet
Than live on my knees
I come from the bottom
So I deserve all the good I receive
Good morning
Good
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