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night, last night?

Back on my own
Back on my own and I'm back in my zone
Back on my throne with a glass of patron
Snapback turned to the back of my dome

The book of first Chronicles chapter sixteen verse thirty four
Says Oh give thanks to the Lord for he is good for his loving kindness is everlasting

about me

Been in some dark spots
Been in some seedy places
Ran like a track star
He knew I needed saving
Pay attention these the chronicles of a born

I'm tired of all the news today
I've really had my fill
Of politics and lunatics
All shouting from the hill
I see through all their powerplay
Their

Now let me tell ya 'bout a little song I wrote
When I was lost in the end of a flawless road
Where everything moves yet I'm standing still
Trapped in

Now that I have expressed the way of life and the hood chronicles of African Americans
It's time to talk about sacrificing yourself to others
Well

Chronicle disease my coming mechanical
Not in the flesh what a mess ain't no funny tho
The crowd is talking, give me the mask when I'm choking
Hoist up your

As the day breaks
The peace comes through

Came along way from being brain dead
That’s what they said
If I make it out the hospital and find rest
Got a burden

Just so I can win it big
Yuh, and they feeling it
I just keep on dealing it
Jack pot, stealing it
Haven’t hit the ceiling yet
Yo, it’s the chronicle
Lick

deep like the roster full, money every year and its chronicle  
Bad bitch looking tropical, in her head like a follicle 
Big hits I'm violent dude, run

Verse 1
Here we are
you know what we're about
you don't have much to figure out
not of this world but it's where we dwell (John 17:16)
and we don't

As another night falls on us again
Allow me to recount an origin
Disclose and depict a chronicle
Peer through my lens with your optical
All but

with chronicles unnamed

Those notes came to me like whispers
I felt the weight of time connecting me with them

Now I'm singing to the memories that

a obstacle.
Cuz I would see the game one-sided like a monocle.
Results of that were getting more riddick than the chronicle.
So much shit done happened since

No anatomical parts trust me my Chronicle starts
Making decisions, to Incision your Heart
When I crack open your chest let's Envision it dark
I battle

I've been around so long
kept my head down
Out of sight out of mind
That's the way I was
I feel like I've said everything I can
You haven't heard

Why are we living to die
Black folk losing their lives
But I know change gon come
A great nation God gave dominion over the earth
Spiritual in they

Between chronicles and chimeras
Mental injury traits
Spiritual hangovers
And bottoms of cups
Already drunk

I meet
With myself
Changing shell
A nomad

throw that thing back
Baby throw that
Throw that thing back
Baby throw that
Throw, throw, throw that
Throw, throw, throw that
Baby throw that thing back
I

world

Destiny serene it seemed so clear shadowed in the light
Do i serve purpose or will i just dissapear
Cursed from the womb bringing a halt

Baby said I taste like candie
Told me "Put it in my face"
So demanding
Worries melt away with the body heat
Leaving sugar stains in the backseat

Everybody's a hater everybody's a critic
I'm out of this world chronicles of riddick
Imma get it if I gotta go get it pink dolphin on the fiddet

We travel paths unknown, under the sky's vast dome
Finding the essence of home
I learned to explore, to open every door
One insight, shining bright

Chronicles of Riddick
But while here we might as well take a minute We in it here we in it there we in it everywhere You get it 
Yo I be singing in the rain