Lyrics:
like megacities bleached so hold the photos
Above flood water in boats fleeing your homes
Fate sealed by the ignorance of older voters
Continued by
It's John Doe Press Mute
We're in this to the end let's go
I Went from lunch lines to punching the clock
And Now it's punchlines bout clutching
together
Try, don't let him take your love from me
You're not good, can't you see brother Louie, Louie, Louie
I'm in love set you free
Oh, she's only
(Yeah)
Two times for them bitches in the South Shore (Whoa)
Three times for them days on the block
Gettin' chased by the cops like a motherfuckin'
them in by the caseload
I'm a boss like Rozay
Young Guapo got niggas on the payroll
We used to it, not new to it
Just stacking up the paper
Went from
entertainment, I end the training to run the future
In time check off my checkouts, too much for your computers
Chakra waves, singin' boats, stirring up Dalai
the answers
By magic turn these fighters into dancers
But if it's gonna come to be
First you have to have the dream
If we're gonna be in the same boat
Let's
as the assailant
But i'm in the same boat as the victim
I see an increase in far right rhetoric
Murdoch highlights that for his benefit
The daily mail spread false
said I would fail.
But my dreams never got clouded by the negativity or the people’s words.
Dreams were in the sky way above the clouds & the birds.
your nose off
Not so long ago in a toy room not so far away
Lived a boy who had so many toys
And he didn't know what to do with them all
With them
half of us on dope
And the other half in incarceration
If the ones they want dead ain't
Killed by what they instigated
They put some dope on a brother's
learned
May your future last long, past, present
Faith, God, hold on to heaven
One hand up, hold onto heaven
God bless us with every second on earth
Same
to the brothers
Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane.
By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They
I’ll make it
Don’t have faith in anyone that chats say shit
Bro needs a risk taking then we take it
So if we go down it’ll be for the same thing
Brothers
trouble
I'm feeling new, but I am doing the same
I'm feeling in movement
Hearing in feeling
Seeing in timing, I know I got time
The feeling is fleeting,
together, back in the day
You were like my fucking brothers, I’da never led astray
But then that chapter closed before I ever read a page
If we got it back
in my mama yard, sittin' on E's
I'm bout this fee, I'm bout this fee
Just know what's free
You were born with a silver spoon in your mouth so don't
(psst)
Before you saw the popular vote
You scared that the world'll leave you if you rockin' the boat
So you don't (pussy)
All aboard, now you safe in
osier, and his face,
Rough-redden'd with a thousand winter gales,
Not only to the market-cross were known,
But in the leafy lanes behind the down,
Far
agreed, sacrifice was the code of the road.
I left town at dawn, with Marcel and St. John, strong men belittled by doubt.
I couldn't tell her what my
Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies
the fucking truth is over
Took my soul
But I never let go
Didn't lose control
I ain't Usain Bolt
I took things slow
But I took too long
Now a boy fucked up by
lettering
Try to sink us to punish us for all of the crippling debt we're in
Get a grip, you ain't threatening, don't try to be competitive
Here's a fact
else to do
Except for call on God
Put my trust in You
No more, we're warriors.
I remember I went to school
With only about three pairs of pants,
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