Lyrics:
and your mind
Your mind, your mind
If there is a God you'll look and you'll find
You will find
(Praise KOD)
LAJFA! Last words spoken by my mom
Heaven
and your mind
Your mind, your mind
If there is a God you'll look and you'll find
You will find
(Praise KOD)
LAJFA! Last words spoken by my mom
Heaven
To be comin first place
Love yourself by any means
It's gon be okay
When you sittin on the floor
Wit yo knees tucked to yo face
Just remember theres a way
I want to change the world
But I know I have to start with me
Can you help me?
When your world is closin'
Like it's comin' at ya
When you're
was recorded by witnesses
If you forgive, don’t forget that this happened
They want us afraid and ashamed of our blackness
We shouldn’t show fear
cooler than Clyde Stubblefield, drummer for James
Hip-Hop is out of Hustleville, comin' for change
I exercise 'til a muscle build, breakin' the chains
cooler than Clyde Stubblefield, drummer for James
Hip-Hop is out of Hustleville, comin' for change
I exercise 'til a muscle build, breakin' the chains
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
trying to breathe
I speak with fiery speech
I am besieged by liars
Trying to be what I am
But I am unique
Maybe it's finally time that I leave
And find
And blue the color of darkness
When the moon is high
The blackness of dirt on the road
Is shadowed by trees near the creek
The eyes of a cat play tricks in
just gotta a sort of anger against me
They wanna kill me, drive by and throw shots at my grave, it's crazy
But all gravy 'cause I'm gettin' cash money
magnificence
Hold up
Giving me a vision
Spitting truth with such precision
Cutting you like an incision
Take the truth or leave it now
The choice is yours it's
Hard to follow my dreams workin' this 9 to 5
People keep tellin' me my check is on the way
So sun up to sundown I'm grindin', tryin' to make it by
in rap
Cuz gettin rape by life is a pain in the ass
Penis in da back
Penis in ma face
Love da sound he make
When I make him feel amazin
Don't know if
heavily guarded by hollow-tip slug
Then crack down on wannabe thugs
Adapt to gat sound and bow down
Slow the fuck up, see how my foul now
Articulate,
stacked down, heavenly guarded by hollow tip slug
Then crack down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat sound
And bow down, slow the fuck up, see how my foul
Listen to the world and what it sound like
This is what I'm hearin when I write rhyme
Imma keep it comin for my lifetime
You can catch me chillin up
I could say that I would change
The magic in my blackness is such a valuable asset
Along with this southern accent I’m damaging all these tracks with
Running, running to, running to
My heart, see it through, loving you
Hardly beatin' to, sound of you
Weekend rendezvous, comin' through
Pick you up and you,
Original sin i'm sick with
Tell me what it is
What my payment buys
Tell me what it is
Consequence
Not spoken since
Clouded by the blackness of the deep
But i
the southern, the air will keep you warm
In the western, the air is dry as a bone
And I've been wondering about that change
And I, I~
And I've been wondering
me
But sometimes things don't make sense and I still worry
What the future holds right now is really blurry to see
By the time I get out of this mess
Change ya mindstate
I tend to educate
Not everyone is gonna graduate
I got one chain
Kuz I'm always givin' one away
I keep two bad women
In case one don't
advantage
And come unannounced like a Costanza
Blowing a cloud, you wish had some
Choke on the loud, bogus amounts
Hold on the crown, dope as it sound
Dope
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