Higher
Joshua Torres
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I ain't want no weed now Want something that makes me feel higher I ain't want no bitch now I want love or something much higher Oh she want me to hit it now But I want something much higher Oh they wanna be friends now But we don't f*ck with no liars That smoke a toke of that shit won't me feel shit won't make me feel higher That fake love that game That you play with some people Doesn't make you much higher Oh no we not fighting evil Oh no we not fighting demons But love won't kill all that hate We up for a fight or something much Bet they don't kick it where we kick it at The same sport we sport different T's The same game but play for different teams Plus like Ron Artest I'll rush your bleachers I always felt like Jesus between the thieves I also felt like my blood was on the leaves People under my feet Just looking at me Like I killed and sold those poppy seeds My papi did he split them grams Dirtied his hands Just so he could feed his wife and kids Then in his heart Nigga found God So how can you judge a thief hungry in time of need His hands would bleed So your nails would not see grease Walk barefoot just so your shoes would not show crease For good to increase on our side of the fence The peace on your side has to die or decrease (Ohhh) Lord I will not take your name in vain But lord I'll hang all of your saints on chains Saint Jude 10k is on my Cuban link But knees aren't bending now I cannot pray If Jesus lived out here right where I stay Yeah he'd be crippin like he's in LA Asking around town where that nigga stay Banging on who nailed his hands and legs I ain't want no weed now Want something that makes me feel higher I ain't want no bitch now I want love or something much higher Oh she want me to hit it now But I want something much higher Oh they wanna be friends now But we don't f*ck with no liars That smoke a toke of that shit won't me feel shit won't make me feel higher That fake love that game That you play with some people Doesn't make you much higher Oh no we not fighting evil Oh no we not fighting demons But love won't kill all that hate We up for a fight or something much higher I see demons on my front step And Never had any holy water Only fists and a hard head Just in case a nigga had a problem I know parents That were coherent Hid guns for sons when they'd call 'em But my mother no not father They showed me prayers also bible They had sermons and salmos Nombre del padre & el espiritu santo Son if they jump don't tell me you'll jump to They won't be waiting down there to catch you Want you to get this to understand You gotta be you yourself be a man They'll claim to be brothers Stuff in your head A rock to your head Cain and Abel (Ohh) Lord I will not take your name in vain Won't smoke or snort or take it to the vein I wish that I could be saying the same For my loved ones that aren't really the same Pawning PlayStation 3's for some lose change So they can get a fix another day Another dollar whiff of that cocaine A couple more dollar for heroine I wish that I could understand them mane What they plan you achieve to win or gain At the same place drinking that same old beer At the same hood same time with the same friends Oh no to God I'm not pleading Oh no to drugs I'm not kneeling Man I will not die for the hype That's more of your type I need something much Higher
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