Lyrics:
Uhh
Yeah why'know
Shit is wild heheh
Can't complain though I'm alive
Healthy and allathat knahmsayin?
Just tryin to do my thang
black as Satan's hide,
When we ghouls do come alive,
When the masks of mockery shall disguise our wicked eyes.
To the death of all,
Celebrate
on, you can't understand it
The battle city on a Friday night, all right
The lonely people don't know that we're alive
And well, the city swears
Virtuoso
Every time I step in this bitch, it's a masterpiece nigga
Didn’t wanna address the obvious but y’all forced it on me
You niggas corny
sold for two-fifty
And every face adorned on it resembling me
All the resemblance made to fit in that frame
Shit, you either give us a lane or deal
Beyond the seen stage!
Unrecognized, forgotten, unknown,
Banned from historical scriptures,
You are alive in the hearts
Of your sons
And in the minds
Eyes What's Behind The Mask
He's The Deceiver Condemned By The Woman's Seed
His Head Will Be Crushed
At The Cross These Words Came Alive For Us All
Fall,
waltzed my Matilda all over
Then in 1915, my country said "son
It's time you stopped rambling, there's work to be done"
So they gave me a tin hat,
A tragedy beyond imagination
Burnt by the sun, drowned in the rain
Buried alive in this cold, scorched earth
No glory left to find
They all have met
anyway
Anyway, oh
The famine is severe
The sky is threatening
Is Simeon still alive?
And now you say to me
You want my youngest son
You may not
alive
Rise and walk my son, come into the light
Inside the dark, we illuminate mics
Give knowledge to mediocre, the will to Neanderthal
Filter
Go into the mind of the everyday grind, of the blind in the darkness
What do we find? It's a kind of confinement combined with pain,
Aligned by
is right now"
I've seen AK-47s i've seen sawed off shotguns
I've seen all of this i've
Seen dynamite on the streets
Surrounded by violence and murder
on a one way plane
Laying my head down on each night
The same devil's calling and that same old fight
'Cause this one's for middle sons living in
and you ended up with it on you
Live around the corner, yeah we ain't even formal
So I'm askin' God, why you alive and I gotta mourn you
Word, I see you
forth expected.
Yet here sits my son who's sent home by his teachers
For thinking trange "thinks" and inventing strange creatures!
Mrs. Mayor:
We're
stalactites
Really tryna be with the sun
That high
Birds in the sky really seem so alive with the wind in their wings and a gleam in their eye
Came through
surprise
Cupid is still alive
See sacred geometry when looking in your eyes what do you see mine?
Cuz having you by my side was like Valentine's in July
she steady grieving she don’t want to be alive
Shawty she independent she don’t need you by her side
Her words cut right threw me like it was a surgery
Yeah, this that superhero music
All that negative shit tryna pull me down
But it ain't nothing to a real champion
The devil working on me, yeah he
Hip hops alive, far from the wits of the watchful eyes
Stars are eclipsed by the common guise
Barred in the bricks like dolomite
Dark in the pits but
reflecting on all my wrong turns
Tempted by the next fire, still recovering from the last ones burns
And I know it's true, I use it as an escape
Makes me feel
a place
God of all that I love
Yeah but that's what it takes
Yo I'll always be real
Nah I'll never be fake
Cause I'm art come alive
Just to kill and create
Turn blurry my eyes won't scurry or hide I was buried alive all it hurt was my pride
I can read and write do math but your blind to facts so they labeled
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