Lyrics:
the warrior drum
Move to the tune of the revolution
The queen is missing
Start my Congo jungle mission
Born to run
Chosen One
Gifted by the suns
8th wonder
the lights catch a vibe for the night (Ya,ya!)
The wind got the palm trees swinging
Chilling by the pool
Hop inside and we're swimming
Young free wild how we
of fortune winner, Pat Sajak
2018 my raincheck (ooh)
2019 no reign yet (yeah)
2020 win, money rolls in XXL last year, bitch I called that (bitch)
Like I
on these bitches
Out in the street see a G throw them 6s
Pray on my knees but don't call me no Christian
Oxymoron nothin Tru bout religion
Chosen by God
it fly
In the days of my youth
I was turned on to you
Some time has gone by
But baby that's alright
Cause now you're back in town again
Singing
by now
But I've been dealing with a devil named denial
Her hands are cold as ice, and
She never ceases to trial me
I'm a wild one, sick if living in
Tired creators breath in disgust
I know what no one knows
I can see what no one sees
Voices of prophets of past ages
Spin around in wild orgies of storm
Elementary year when I was really young
I would get jumped by these kids that would act tough
They made my life rough
Did it for years, guess they
alive i realize we all die in the end
Criticized, Imatized
Really i need a friend
Been on trial, in denial
Like my minds a prison
Simmer down simmer down
keep the fire in my lungs
She like we just getting older
Never younger
Is she blind?
Like Stevie man I Wonder
How she really thinking
That I love her?
we'll stay around
I'm feeling high I might not sleep tonight
The caffeine in my system makes me feel alive
I'm running back and forth all in my mind
It
ignorant
Im not rich neither poor but my goals are so wild
I made this all by myself cause i do what i like
I didn't know what i want to do when i was
sailed through sullen weather
Fifty dollars in my purse
November 1955
I crawled off a freighter
Barely alive
Oh and its a magic carpet ride
Its an order
Death comes alive as day comes to an end
The city sheds its’ coat of paint
Neon lights get brighter by the hour
Spotlights on demons and on saints
See now I’ve come to realize
That it hurts to feel inside
It fucking hurts to be alive
Can’t trust my thoughts, myself
My mind is hell
Trying to come
He remembered 1965 said it was good to be alive
He was in a cotton field working till the sun no longer shined
Yeah so damn weathered with a smile he
the world on fire give them a fact check
Who's the greatest alive? Nigga I'm past that
Past riches I'd rather stay in my nice rags
Life vest I'm drowning
dead or alive
Pride and endeavorment and got em parrished and traumatised
I'm parking lives in a yard, I could pocket more by surprise
Bitch, how
you know...but uh
all i can do now is reminisce
(Verse One)
Look at my homeboy lying there dead in the street
His eyes wide open and it's fucking with
Fate
leading men to their demise
Brother against brother
Until no one is left alive
Many souls will sleep in hell tonight
Now it's time for
the hustlers and the gansgsters be (my niggas)
Did a couple corporate deals, honestly, ain't no changing me (I'm hood)
Drop 'em in the river, by his ankles
the wild and the madness
I may have gone too far I must confess
I must confess
Got my money hid away in the gas tank
Gotta keep it steady no joke no
listen and sigh
Boys will be boys?
If I could paint you a picture,
I'd turn black into white.
By now I'm not lookin' for love,
Just lookin' for
you know...but uh
all i can do now is reminisce
(Verse One)
Look at my homeboy lying there dead in the street
His eyes wide open and it's fucking with
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