Lyrics:
years have gone away
Left me here with their bills to pay the fire that once consumed my insides
Is doused by my sunken rain cloud eyes
So god can you
We put on the armor, the armor of God
We walk by your spirit, we run by your blood
From face, to hands, to knees, to feet
We rise, we wait, we're
seeming like an old vet
Time will pass me by if I don't graduate this time so I expand my mind
Find ways, to elevate it, motivate it, calculate it,
place in the game
I came to rephrase what rap really is
It ain't drugs or money or actin like kids by talking sum shit
It's really about how you spit
I weathered a storm
I sheltered in ruins
And I recall
Those funny illusions
We crossed by the borders
They keep drawing in
Pushed to the corners
So it
High from the heavens
I can't see the pain
Does anybody care?
"We have one collective hope: the Earth And yet,
uncounted people remain hopeless,
Said the sceptic
Born and bred negative
No peace for the calm collective
There’s a cold war coming in
Go
Please let me know when it’s gone
It’s
Breaking the flow of oxygen tunneled by my vision
Subdued in a quarrel I could never win it
Breaking the flow of oxygen tunneled by my vision
Subdued
with the gat that be ready to peel
I'm the one next to Spliff when it's time to ill
I'ma show by astro red cross and blue shields
Watch us make a move
of the ladder of bone his father has built.
Ashes to ashes to the dust
Eaten spiced with ambivalence.
The nation swallows it all whole
Weakened by their
Your sports team is vastly inferior
That simple fact is plainly obvious to see
We're gonna kick your collective posterior
Of course you realize we're
to your ears or something
Bye your voices do
You believe–what percentage of people
Here–and by the way, i’m
Not setting y’all up
I’m not setting y’all up
of the fittest is replaced
By survival of the wisest
Let us dream of the great and sudden splendor
Of a new tomorrow let us dream of
The full flowering of a
New
voice by a
Mile and I'm going to
Use that i have a trillion
Dollars worth of voice
I hang out wit my the girl and my
Daughter everyday there's no place
Past the breakers
Sliver by you never try you
On the tuffet that you never were afraid of
Anyone that was not you
In the corner, tried to warn her I,
hold a candle up to you
Blinded by choice, these hypocrites won't see
But enough about the collective Judas
Who could deny you were the one who
the swastika
Which might have served to sour
Our desired erotica
A completely overlooked detail
Omission is deception
Retract, denied by the world
Invictus I remain
You're heading towards your own destruction
You're heading towards your own destruction
But what is gained by a war of pride and greed?
being for such a brief moment, bedazzled and perplexed
Bowled over by the apparent insignificance of our lives
Yet struck by the immediacy and potency
of fruitless trees
Beneath a gibbous light we lose our way tossed about by wild waves
We are following the course of the wayward stars
Asking all the questions
Abusive creeds creates bonds in their followers
Suffocated by infamous words uttered by their leaders
Generating a collective blindness in weakened
Yeah she wanna take a ride in my motherfucking whip
We gon fly by tonight
Got some dollars gotta spend
Yeah
Yeah she wanna take a ride in my
One Creeper roman street sweeper
Don't get gash by the hour rudeboy
I get gash by the metre wilehouse senior
Lemons will lean ya e3 teacher
LON preacher
somethin', you can't just be talkin'
You heard me? You got to do me some
Sneak me in jail, I'ma kill yo' family
Make it look like an accident by the way
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