Lyrics:
It started in a pit not a palace
What a challenge
And a blessing in disguise
To add to the balance
I'm walking with a story to tell
And a story
is feared and the land's devoured
No beauty in death like a desert flower
The people will never ever come together
Until they share the shelter under
Always saying yes please
Man never again
Will my story be told but by the tip of my pen
Will my story be told but by the tip of my pen
My depression don't
Since I was very young I realized
I never wanted to be human size
So I avoid the crowds and traffic jams
They just remind me of how small I am
Morality, is what you lack in whole
Principalities are stories that was never told
This reality full of people who's cruel and cold
And I only value
This is the story of the life we chose
We've walked a long ass road
Seen my brother lose his heart
But never lost his soul
Tell me bout your memories
drama that my niggas never handle for me
My gator brand is Mauri, walking through rough land before me
Where the snakes put a smile on they face, hoping
barely even know me
By the time I came back, I'm on track
She will never leave me lonely
These are facts be down for this shit
I'll be down for my homies
I’m In a trance
On expectorants
I expect rants
By Tyrannical tyrants
Promoting violence
I’m not just sitting back in silance
Bombs don’t hit hospitals
So you said gonna give it all
That you'd never ever hold back on me
But I've been feelin' kind of all alone
Did you forget about our love story
to the pumps
Had you floating in the ocean
Now you trashed by the dumps
Nifty fifty gang, I was raised in the slumps
Pockets so fat like it's raised by
they walk down the street
Yeah.
He's just a rich old man
He never cared for anyone
He likes to count his possessions
He's been a miser from penny one
He
Uncle Gutenberg was a bookworm
And he lived on Charing Cross
The memory of his volumes brings a smile
He would read me lots of stories
When he
(Buildeth)
Buildeth a mansion for me
Down, down by the crystal sea
Where Jesus is waiting for me
Down, down by the crystal sea
In the land bright and fair (In
Tell me a story then I'll go to bed
Oh worry worry weary ends ma day
Comes the time to go home
Without ma raise in pay
Home by the fire where
At the heart of her outrage
There lies a veil of tears
Stories of lost times
She'll spread among the fields
And we touched the land
Of weeds where
Made it from nothing, no you never had a dad
Gave it you're all to be something you never had
That's why I always got respect for my father and my
You dey pray make I fall ogbeni wetin you gain
It can never ever be the same, game
I ain’t stopping the story mehn fuck with me you gon die
I’m
and your jewels ain't lit
So tell them niggas I said break bread off
You know, spray lead off, take heads off
Break law, pay feds off
You ain't never
killed by the masses
Story never told though the halls on the classes
Many were the victim of a tragic
Never came home can't imagine
So I pay my respects
And nothin' ever comes as a big surprise
And the naked city never closes its eyes
A new story every day
Told a thousand different ways
That's
a twisted definition
Think for myself, never playing by the rules
They only show us our side of the story in schools, huh
Come to find out spreading
hide forever
But never loose his face
So I saddled up my seahorse
With a fly-rod in my hand
I was not looking for salvation
Just a salty piece of land
Since I was very young I've realised
I never wanted to be human size
So I avoid the crowds and traffic jams
They just remind me of how small I am
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