Lyrics:
I wish that I could elevate
I wish that I would meditate more
Be less paranoid more
Give into the void more
But I'm still annoyed
Bore into my soul
cyant stop a rolling stone blud ay
The question I ask
I don't know man
Maybe I was comparing everything but
The only competition is the man in
to grow
But only until the memories begin to consume me
Holding on to the past gives me a sense of control
More of this and more of that
More or less
In an alternate timeline when the Coronavirus has not had an outbreak
The situation isn't any less confusing
Everyone is risking their lives for
writing more music instead of making videos on TikTok
Cause I flip-flop back and forth with it, I'm not okay
You can tell by the way I treat the beat when I
head is home, yeah
And the earth becomes my throne
And the earth becomes my throne
I adapt to the unknown
Under wandering stars I've grown
By
head is home, yeah
And the earth becomes my throne
And the earth becomes my throne
I adapt to the unknown
Under wandering stars I've grown
By
Will you stand by?
The test of time
When I'm alive
Or when I die?
Will you blast my tracks
Or act like I wasnt by your side
Can you live your lies
lose my way
Lord I just pray, I live your way, need less of me and more Yahweh, with no delay
Let my flesh obey, just to walk your way, never mind what
Stop Dave
Will you stop Dave?
Stop Dave
I'm afraid
I'm afraid
Dave, my mind is going
I can feel it
I can feel it
My mind is going
There is
That's how it is for me 'cause I live a boss' life
So many *** wanna play but still got dues to pay
Some of 'em gotta beg a *** to stay
But I don't, I
That's how it is for me 'cause I live a boss' life
So many niggas wanna play but still got dues to pay
Some of 'em gotta beg a bitch to stay
But I don't, I
comfortable, comfortable
Get comfortable, comfortable
Freedom is the road less traveled by the multitude
The mood, it's the mode, it's the culture
Where
care less for racks
Who are we to cast stones and be the first to beg for mercy
The last laugh is had by the ones who fought the clergy
The lad lacks
Championed by my own emptiness
What was once warm is stone cold
Apathy tells me that it's okay to not raise my hands
In fact he tells me to sit down
We roll
with her toes out
Rich nigga, I come straight out the poor house
Trap goin' crazy right there by Morehouse
Dead and Me, Ced and more ahks
Bought
[Chorus]
What this world needs is a few more rednecks
Some people ain't afraid to take a stand
What this world needs is a little more respect
For
command that these stones be made bread"
But he answered and said
"It is written, man shall not live by bread alone
But by every word that proceedeth
and we all live by the code
Shots fired but this ain't no time to pose
I got two bad bitches with me and they really down to touch the road
I been floating
jump off tall buildings in my city
Rockin' Jordan 1s be so drippy
More good vibes less negativity
Yeah that's what I'm sayin (about my life)
Gotta be
bitches
I told her love is free
But you know hating come in interest
I know you'll never get the picture 'less it's posted up on Pinterest
Getting money
(We chasing the crown, we gonna be a lord)
(If our numbers is down, we gonna even score)
(Every other day, we feigning for more)
(My love going out
been leaving alone with no homes
With no homies
Wishing the stone to become bread as promised
But man will not live by bread only
But by the word
sides, silver spoon and county lines
I got friends that live in the sticks
Some do trap, some that's life
Must be nice, they ain't gotta worry
Or live by
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