Lyrics:
Came into the game as a youngie
Nkcora took me in, went away from the 90...gawd
SMPVE went beyond
Golden Butcher Block, grabbed the bull by
a decent songwriter
But it's almost like if Macklemore
Just magically got whiter
I saw you on YouTube, you had me in tears
You covered Adele, and Adele
Salvation is found alone
Haunted by its melody
Music it will set you free
Let it set you free
We build cathredrals to our pain
Establish monuments
Sinatra it was all a dream
Platinum Chanel
You are now watching a master at work
No Biggie yeah, my name is Riley, son
But you know what niggas call
determined to do
And I know because I know he, he is, who he is, we taught him
Hey, whatever you do, put your full self into it
(Do it your best, be one
the bleeding words of those
Who fell the wheel is at their heal
Then somebody tells me that's the way it was meant to be
These things will never be
All
lays blind ti the downtown cannot hide or bite it act like a blind man whose faith is gone lost in a smoke jail and see your entire world bleeding
CHR
way?
I can't figure it out baby
I wanna know who's gonna love you like I do?
... and whose gonna be there holding you now?
Who can I turn to when
Head's so foggy, (just wake up)
Who should I be? (Somebody)
Identity (whose is it?)
Oh, I'm running out of time
In the morning light, as the sun peeks
shelter in your thoughts
What I saw made me wonder, is it necessary
Pick up a pencil the colour of sin
When you forgot what you were colouring in
If I were
last year everything seemed so sure
Now life is awful again
A troughful of hearts could only be a bore
A week in Paris would ease the bite of it
to your head
Travel all the way down to your leg
[Chorus:]
Aiyyo it's hell on earth, whose necks are gonna be first
The projects is front lines,
inner thoughts I did not hark
Deceived by somebody’s fate whose life’s been born ill and lost
Aching heart, a painful state, must get even at any cost
as gifts or just for sport
Your knife in my back baby and
Who could be your worthy centre
I know by now it isn't me
Your hands in my head baby
We could try
devoured
cnd wish I had only recognized
Delusion from the start
When I think of wisdom
I see the keys to prisons
Made by men whose souls were dope
Whose
He said to me, "Come body sing"
I say to you, "My body's singing"
Whose body sings? My body's singing
Whose body sings? My body's singing
I've
that goes by
K-Dee:
Ya see my organization is gettin' stronger
See we ain't for that bullshit no longer
Devin and K-Dee
Never the less
of ya'll, touch my cheese toast
Hey hey what you say?
This is real hip hop on the line today
It's worth more than any label
On what they pay i'm here to save
trust has worth and whose is sold | I trust, you pray | will you really take the step | I broke my neck you break a leg | no consequences for what they've
Come and stay high with the rhythm I got
Take a shot and drive by with a sinister plot
I'm the one whose flow fly with the engine all hot
Fly with
From the slaveship to the chain
From the task master's whip to my brain
Kidnapped, enslaved, raped
And killed by the lynch clan
Again and again
Is it
beacon like I'm ras kass Shoutouts to sid and james Hustle for the fast cash This is hip hop So brims low and pants sag Mark antoniio's fueled By
have once again refused to make amends
Blindsided by their own notoriety
You and whose army will I have to fight
To make you all, understand
The streets
everything seemed so sure
Now life is awful again
A trough full of hearts could only be a bore
A week in Paris will ease the bite of it
All I care is
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