Lyrics:
Believe I'm just next to carry the cross for my people
Fuck cause, we've got to stay the course 'til we equal (uh-huh)
When we lost George Floyd,
touch
Cause I know my God and he's more than enough
When he washed me clean only done by the blood
What a thought that I'm flawed but you're choosing
He walked along with the moon
Harold needed a moon then, suddenly
Harold remembered he
Remembered where his bedroom
Window was when there was
A moon
he was in pain, he was lost and on his back, a large wooden cross, a Cross
I was at a loss, a man, a cross? I know heavy lumber, brings eternal
sofa up the stairs all by himself
So I, I say to him, I say "Hey, you want me to help you with that?"
And Marty, he just rolls his eyes and goes
"No,
problem is I love to give out help and saving
So when I had to help myself, I gave out all my saving
It was sunny, but my mind was always pouring raining
I
last.
But Bill he took to wondering and roaming town to town and often it was trouble that he found.
He stole his first rooster, when he was very young.
Let me tell you bout a fella
I remember how I met him
Always knew that he was special
Ever since he caught my eye
We so cute when we together
He be
And then he said "But wait.
You used to teach my Sunday school when I was only eight
And every week you would say a prayer
before the class would start
of anticlimactic
When you try to come up with fresh ideas after playing Bill Evans"
He said, "Yeah you're right, I don't know what I was thinking"
I said, "Hey
was payin' the bills, I had no say
I can never go back to the bottom, to the bottom
Sellin' drugs, never know when the cops come
Niggas jealous, they
Tania had a boyfriend, his name was Jack
Always had the bitches on their backs
Jack told Tania, "I love you so"
But Jack's a mack, he's got several
of Pa
Watching hustlers with tinted cars
Money makin' but one kid was into takin'
Had dreadlocks wasn't Jamaican
Fort green he laid
First nigga I ever saw
he like buying Louis Vuitton
Just to spoil you
‘Cause you was like a bill with
A drill to my pocket
All these hundred dollar bills in my pocket
I could
Rejected, He was tortured
He was treated like a criminal - He
Was hung up on a cross and
Killed he's -coming back to clear His
Name look over at Matthew 26:
takes
He be snapped like a ribbon-like when you cross to a finished race
He changed his mind quick he moved out with a handshake
All done now It bought me
Akati, dai ndiri shiri ndaibhururuka
(If I was a bird, I'd fly away)
He awoke with a start, driven by the hope in his heart
Envisioning the road
I can't lie, I was crazy, told me
Yeah, you don't know you gon' sow what you reap
You better be careful when you speak, the devil be lookin' for beef
one time I stayed home, his party got busted by the popo
It made me so so so so so so happy
He got grounded and the dance was this week (ha)
I never
is He who has created the heavens and the earth in six days, when His throne was on the water
That He might test you, which of you is the best in deeds
for our child's death but it's not his fault it was just fate's test.
He's lost in grief and can't move on but I'll find him even if it takes me half
she goes she'll roll over in a solid gold casket
When I was young Muhammad Ali had me sprung
'cause he was the champion, as the champion he was my
not require much, senor."
The boy was sleeping when the Priest left room eighteen.
He went back to his room and sat down on the bed.
Then it hit him
wait 'til the end of the week
When I'm rapping to the rhythm of a groovy beat
And attempt to raise your body heat
Just blow your mind so that you
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