Lyrics:
to my knees
Outside I sit on the stone steps
With nothing much to do
Forlorn and exhausted, baby
By the absence of you
Check
Chop chop
Bodies drop
Whop whop
Props, bops to opps
Stop hip-hop homicide
Homie, show me the state can relate
St. Luke, St. John, St. Matthew
Focused on eternity
Ancient gaze...into the morning sun
Tell me now...What do you see?
Hiding...Celestial mysteries
I See...
Astronomica...
past tense
Can you imagine where we would be without rapping
Life isn't as beautiful if it doesn't have blackness
Preach
Yo, H-I-S-T-O-R-Y, that's me
You
and so am I
You see the magic of my melanin
Is illuminated by my Royal Crown
Who else on this earth can have hair that stands straight up yet be upside
Now you know you done fuck now precise the hype as I recite the Type write to make my vision ignite
my thoughts & words begin to unite when I hick up
I don't fly
I'm not a hunk
And I'm not in debt to Jabba the Hutt
Don't have a ship
Or any droids
Unless you count my cardboard C3PO
We haven't been
the hour
You don't really see too many out of state plates
Free coffee in the morning and a luke warm shower
In the night stand by the bed there's a bible
you and me, a silence,
everyone else glued,
but it seems some split onto my eyelids,
because when i see you a past is forgot,
luke warm water,
ill bathe
a high five that's good news (It is)
Getting grace from my God I got it, you too (Oh shit)
Hit the devil with that Jiu-Jitsu, I don't have weapons dawg but
a world full of shonuffs Divinely selectedUnaware I'm chosen Delay by my collarbone. Weight on my shoulder. Baptized in creatine I wade in the water. Momma
No divide and conquer
Intruders I devour
Heavy metal
Forecast, led showers
Public enemy #1
Fight the power
Lawless, Luke Cage
Bulletproof, flaw less
geezer would hear it and then repeat it
So we keep it
Keep it out of reach of all the eejits
If you need it
Best believe it, you won't see it
Locked
Fuck the world and your mind state
They’ll never get the mindset
First on the craft nigga focus on profit
Money money auto pilot
Driven by numbers I
You fall asleep in a piggy hotel
On the back of 'Bleach'
And Irvine Welsh
Cause Matthew, Mark, Luke
John and Giddens fucking lied
I dig your house
Turn the TV on let's watch a good show
Matthew, Mark, Luke, and John
See how the gospel goes
In a getaway car there's lots of bad guys
Jesus Christ
on tight; it might happen any time
See the light; open your eyes
You know there's a new world coming
And Christ is coming too
And I can't wait 'till He
As I await my time
I assume the responsibility
With my heart in Christ
His direction is revealed to me
He gives me eyes to see
Real life
Chorus (4x)
I'm not stuck on what you're not
I see what made you
A strong backbone
Tearing at the sermon
You know you could do better
The word hit home
a stiff drink
He's talking to the lamp post, Lord I wonder what he thinks
Come and see the dancing girls, Cathedrals of the fallen world
You'll find that if
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