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the end of the legend
Because the witch is eternal

Three young people go to forest
Putting the legend proof
The record of terror
Haunted by the echoes

distribution
Of wealth, goods and services
Revolvin' door, no floor
Just anxiety and nervousness
Trapped in circuses
Herds of us, not understandin' our purposes

never touch
I'll wait in front a homie's spot
And watch him hit his block
I'll catch the homie leavin' service
If that's all I got i'll chip a homie
Then

killer at their service.
Loved ones and people dear, killings last for years, shredded corpses broken necks. Everyone seems a bit nervous with a serial

no dey work
Security services bed
Get some money for pocket
Else what is yours
You no go get, hey
The young and old wanna fly
It don't matter how even

a blessing
I get to see my children where I'm from you either dead
Or locked up in a prison
I keep my head on a swivel cause it's people switching
I love my

Back when the pulse of our people was young
We took the land by the light of the gun
We broke their bread, then burned their villages down
But we

Yeah

We're the reason the circle can't be divided and conquered
So when the war breaks out, we're the first responders
We teach the young to be hunters

If my pen bleed it's over, fam
I'm the new man in town, better understand
Once again got my squad with a different plan
Like the Children of God,

constructive,
and wasn't too politicised and children weren't instructed,
to behave in a way that was unrealistic,
or made out the way they live was somehow sick

Don't dive too deep yet
Untold stories from a young vet
Get ready for the let go
Life hit fast
I took things slow
I was seven years old when I lost

to the future,
you know. So that's why we're here.
We want to talk mainly to the young people all over
the world, because those are the people who are going
to be

project buildings
Where my family stayed, and we played as children
Before crack came in and made the whole world different
Remember sets claimed in

talking out they ass, like shut the fuck up
My records coming harder like the bare skin to rubber
And my people never suffer, best believe we got each other

nigga 
Yuh real nigga shit 

Yo Crash yung nigga, no smoke young nigga
Tears in my eyes cause the pope hang niggas 
Let that shit sing high notes nigga

at work
The children died from lack of milk
And they died in the dirt
They were just takin' advantage
Of a passive people
They were just bein' the
Savages

Two sisters  and one brother and a nigga got three r
My baby mama white, but Ok can't cook no nigga grits
People callin' these children service these

Here, 2016

Lecrae

The Narrative

2016

Drums make the folks go dumb
And make the folks go dumb
Horns make the people turn up
Yeah it make the people turn up
Turn up, turn up
We make

Cultures what we cultivate the people give it health  
If you say the cultures dying you're talking about your self  
I'm not about to witness mores

the war is over, children, and we shall go onto
Now the war is over, people, and we shall live on, give on
Live on, give on, live on, give on
Inna a dis,

please relieve me from your services.
As you wish.
I relieve you from the services of this court.
Treasurer, pay him is due respects,
and send him happily.

I tried hard to be proud of my service
But all I could feel was shame
Racism could no longer mask the
Reality of the occupation
These were people

last year these same people yeah they despised me highly (So much)
Makes me glad that nobody knows that I'm winning (So glad)
Makes me sad when they say

wilderness, got a bowl of the dap, when the children, need, heat
dose, on turnt, up, better, be, careful, aware of what, risks, when you slip, into, darkness