Lyrics:
the world we leave behind us
Won't be a world that's filled with pain
By choosing to do nothing
We drive the train in vain
There's a million little steps
And this ain't got nothing to do with a scale
Or being g-, little f-, but by the way
Thoughts are getting darker by the day
I'm a combination of Skylar
a comet
Orbit 'round me, let my sun shine on you
Third degree, the burn sting, don't say I ain't warned you, nigga
I'm sendin' little books to little
life
Will I pass by?
Or am I gonna take the time?
This is what we're here for.
To show the world how You love it.
This is what we're made for.
The pursuit of knowledge
Perhaps one of the most prominent and important routes of progression taken by humanity
It would seem that every step taken
I'm about to fresh you out here in the world man yes sir Smitty Pritts you either a Soulja
Shadow Man nothing else except Bang D O.W.D. nigga but you
or
You can watch our planet die
Coke and Pepsi, made by popular demands
Exploit the third world workers on what
Used to be their lands
McDonalds, with
I'm not your regular nigga
I know the game
But I don't play by the rules
I'm focusing on my moves
That way I will never lose
See, I can tell by your
See the younger generation, they can't carry us
My position just a little bit precarious
I'm well versed in worth and I'm working hard to make
the beat go
Hit you with something that'll rock ya frame
I feel like an animal
Surrounded by a freakshow
Ready to jump when im out the cage
If they can find
this fate
Look inside your third eye
As the world fades
I will take you away
To a new place so I can see your face
With a smile, it's been awhile
All
keep your gut shut
My father walks alone
'Cause he's the Lord of the Underworld
Our mining community shines with pride
Adored by the Underworld
have an eye on it
Smitten by the thoughts
Of ole girl of past
I’m reaching a new high
my minds is frost
Can’t sleep it off
With the world
The third one was obsessed by lofty poetry
But something was amiss
A felling of the slowly growing agony
Troubled the young Miss
A secret, guilty pleasure
Was
spoke about the good life something we manifested
Third gen looking right up to us, shit your family might lie to you who can you trust
Look to the stars
to be heard
Life or race, choose a place. First, second, or third
I've been decreasing all the snakes around me
Watching the signs, just trying to keep
Hey homie where you come from
Who me I come from tha bottom tha bottom tha bottom
Tha bottom by haystak mak million
The trials and trigilations
a little bit
(Verse Two)
Jon Benet Ramsey chaos mayhem
Tragedy koslovo victims
Third world country casualties
Phen Phen and Herbalife may not reduce
set it, just checkin your mic
Droppin hot shit I like
So throw up your hands bitch, run your ice
Cause I'll go third, and he'll go fourth
By
Underneath the moon, underneath the stars
Here's a little heart for you
Up above the world, up above it all
Here's a hand to hold on to
But if I
know just what you need)
I got just what you need and I'll give it to you
You just need me girl
I swear the world stops spinning when your around
I
sense and now I'm feeling more
Of who we really are, and who we really were
In past lives from afar, together we've both made a third
Energy surrounding
can't see guess I'm in need for my third eye to expand my sight
Inner thoughts they have to fight to cover up and to survive
Whole world isn't capable
the earth and the sky
I'll keep my pen on the pad
And give you what I can
I'm forever
I'm telling you why
Listen
We are the chosen ones
Indigo goddess sons
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