Lyrics:
the green
Death by design
Of the national greed
Debt
Attached
Like the mark of the beast
Got me in a hold
I just wanna be free
Can I be in peace
of a Savior who died
One day you find He's open up your mind
Turn inside and see from those chains you are set free
Following His Spirit move
I'm learning
me how to set me free
Or give me a clue, on who, I'm supposed to be
I was a mommy's boy, soft, Uncle Tommy Boy
Walking the streets, like a dead
my Lord has set my soul free
There are men here that don't ever worship
There are men here who scoff at the ones who pray
But I've got down on my
Zeus to a Kronos, cartilage cartridge is boneless
Smiles of cowards in lead showers
Dead spouses in red blouses
Children who fled houses on Mustang
As an Ole Head I won't be disrespected by no one
Go head O head
Go head O head
Go head O head
You young bloods have nothing on us
Rock with me Slide with me
What up
We got the areas and we got the zones
When you speak you Better watch yo tone
Watch who yo with when you walking alone
We surrounded by rocks
remember niggas had me out there by my damn self
I'm writin' scriptures but they'll never quote it
I'll always tuckin' for any nigga who say he want it
This one definitely goes out on a censorship tip
So everybody sit back, relax and have a champagne sip
We gonna teach these people out there who
by a dying code
I'm live a life a legend, ima die a legend
Trap bumping, the drip dripping, we dem niggas
Dem nighas, who bullly nighas who bully
or
suckers who suck, because I find more
interesting topics, you can not stop it
I drop it and rock it I shock it, that's how I'm livin be
I like to live my
Did I just say Gods name in vain?
Hang her that's treason!
See they kill you for dumb shit
And then award the dumbness who did it
How could committing
will never be average"
It's a Cole World, we need Jay
If you can dot com, you can dot K
You rock 2 Chainz, keep your mind free
You see a Malcolm X in
soda hoes love me, Im sosa
Rock tommy, Not sosa
You turned on, Im so off
Meeting me, that's no luck
Your feelings, that's no love
You addict, im yo drug
no
Lame ass niggas no more
Bein bullshit by bullshit niggas (for real)
Am I my brother's keeper?
Theres no need to ask, I'm the creeper
Million dollar
faculty, who wanna tackle me?
You jack Mack, kidnap 'em for free
What? You got heat, you better pop those
We movin' like Gestapos, through underground
only winning cause I went
In and didn't wait
Chillin' at the crib by the time
You get your shit straight
Live free, die fat
Rock shot to a kill screen
said, What you want to do
Would you like to be with me?
'Cause I'll meet you back stage, baby
Love is feelin' fancy and free.
We'll rock the night
Won't lie to you the truth is free
Live life like movie scenes
These big lights be moving me
Move life, superstar
Flying by, shooting star
5% hide who we
Johnny strummed his Tommy gun
Left blastin' through the ceiling
So what became of rebels
Who sang for you and me?
Grapplin' with their demons
In the search
definition to who I am by who I am not
Bodyrot, precious
Filler of asbestos, better than your best wish
Better restin' lest you're restless
Rep rep rep list
It’s something that feels empty
To everyone who
Reaches that point this concept of
The selfish human, this idea of
Separation by race, or gender
without deposits
Feel that wind on my face, I'm Tommy Smith in '68
Fixed up, touch the sky, feels great, natural high
Sweat dripping down the block,
Tommy Tek Da Underboss I got family wid me
To my 0.T gunners my killys my Younger’s
From home in Tokky to all da way back up by da Humber
Till we
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