Lyrics:
Look
I just realized that I realize everything at a later stage
And by the time I realize is when the damage is made
Took me such a long time
It's one of them ones, ain't it?
I sit in class and they tell me to manage time
Ironically enough this school got me wasting mine
They want me
to conquer all feats
Know everything first came
From a seed
A pure belief
Feeding the spiritual needs
What do you see?
Deep in the future of
How we gon live
can tell who's real or phony
I don't got too many homies
I can do it all by my lonely
Watch the return
I can tell who's real or phony
I don't got too
as casualties
Daytime residuals, nighttime the lyrical
My mindset is revolutionary but spiritual
I think the metaphysical, and how I spit it out
Jot down my life,
me number one
Yep that’s another one
Now give the drummer some
Tell every mother’s son expression can be far
More powerful than a hundred guns
See my
critique
Look at me nigga, just a young hood nigga tryna get this cake
I don't need to be givin' out how school gon' educate
Filet mignon for my food stamps
Resources tell me a number of less fortunate rappers
Have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character
Of not only Mr. Shakur but of Death Row
I wrote this feeling like I gotta explain myself
I’ve been holding this in too long, only time will tell
I’m in spiritual healing, I ain’t going
If the sunsets
I'm still standing by your side
As long as your by mine
We gonna be alright
And if the sunsets
I'm still standing by your side
As long
Don't change
Up on me now
Don't change
Up on now
I feel it deep
In the soul, oh
Tell me how deep
You can go, oh
Channel this
Frequency flow, ow
I got
Innovative genius, me and her sat and laughed together
Talking quietly as if whispering, taking in nature's beauty
As I began to caress her from a long day
know that's insane
The only reason that I say it, that's what people have said
Now we hit the topic of the voices in and outta my head so
Tell me then,
book page
It was the end of a decade
But the start of an age
Long live the walls we crashed through
How the kingdom lights shined just for me
I live?
Tell me...damn...!!
(Verse 2):
What is life and just how long will it last?
Will you be happy and satisfied when you've passed?
Will you die
First of I?m a Christian and can?t no man tell me different, Different from the world keep my game face spiritual wickedness in high places,
tissues for your issues tell 'em blow this (bitch)
Make my money, walk straight ahead now
They countin' every day down, waitin' on me long
You know
the deputy, and head of bank treasury
So mounties in the county got a BIG bounty stressin' me
But tell 'em to hold off, they too short to measure me
Mos
Imagine me as I write these bars
Of lyrical content that goes hard
Surrounded by folks that wannabe stars
But can't shake off their emotional scars
Like
the victory
So unconventional with the rhyme style
If not to mention, I've been aging like fine wine since the nursery
And still the best of me is yet to come
smoking cookies
Collecting bread like a bookie look how I did it
Not how long it took me
I ain’t dead and they ain’t book me I’m blessed
With ways
of my bad bitches tell y'all how much paper I got
Baby, what we living like? Twenty houses
What else? Fifty cars
Yeah, what that make you feel like?
They thought he was dead, but then my saviour rose up
Demons be waking me up, but that’s when my saviour rolls up
Tell em they can’t have the kid,
to switch the game up
Show em how we get it that's why every
Single song I be bringing something different
Man they saying that I'm hard and
They play me
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