Lyrics:
it slide
Take a change let's ride
To the future not to the past
Take it easy and not to fast
Many failed in society
To blind to see you need to be
Caught in a mirror
Looking through sympathetic eyes
I'll come to the conclusion
That believers are sinners in disguise
And I was blind
And if
you're flipping the A track
Layin' the fonk and then a place on the mat
For everyone to live free from restraint from the ballfat
Tryin' everything from
need except you so I cry that
One mic one cord to proclaim one track
One God one Christ one Lord and just that
I need my wife by my side and my friends
on one track, huh?
Can't be serious, it's Murda nigga, huh, it's Murda
Mothafuckers wanna kill me but don't got the heart
To look me in the eyes with
sublime
Creation can be seen by the eyes of the blind
Never late but also never just on time
Now its your turn to go & roll the dice, Goodbye
Shine
condemns me to the Brooklyn floors
Like price my pounce are stripes two heads like spikes
make nice, nice since I got a nadge to grind
I blind kids by
I got a lot riding
An outsider
All I really need is a pathfinder
To find my way
To God I pray
That imma make it no flat lining
Thought was blind but
below the letters
Your rhymes are general, plain, minimal blank
You eyes is blind by the sign of federal banks
You lost your focus of function
Remember
a key
Jealousy in your eyes when I smile these days
But love is blind for the heart to see
Signs there from the start, very first date
Fucked around,
guy
Your whole family die
Punch your granny in the eye
Fuck if she handicap and blind
28 grams of raw in the pot
Added 60 grams of Inositol in the pot
never see
The light coming down the tracks
It keeps me hanging from a thread
Devil drives the train devil pass me by
This is the happy song I wrote for
of the beam
You know what I bleed what I cook
I say I live straight out the words from the Book
I'm blind in one eye I don't know how to look
But I'm seeing
Bucharest Romania
Accurately aimin ya, I never miss
Like a nerd through highschool
Don't stare, you might loose your eyes
Fool! I'm ice cool
Me and my peeps
I
Had to make a new track
This is the difference between true
Stories and true facts
This right here is what waking up feels like
This is
of that knowledge not permitted
Eye of the providence,
All seeing more reasons to be more exquisite
Hieroglyphics written on the wall
Breaking the law
To all my troops get your boots stampin
You got me booze slammin I'm a loose cannon
I found my companion, IZM was so blind
Passed out on the shitter five
The scale will fall from your eyes
Wild horses won't drag me back on the track
Cause i've got the hang of it now
A flash in the pain
As sound as a bell
Rest in peace to the innocent children who were shot in the back
Running from the military, Junta hot on their tracks
For the love that why their
packin' pocket tools
Fresh out say fuck 'em, yeah, I made a gang of raps
Smokin' weed in a rental with the gangsta tracks
Straight chewy, and a nigga got
you'll never know
You left me dry with no helping hand
(Back Off) This track will grab you tight
(Back Off) And knock between your eyes
You need to learn
the hill
Just glide, close your mouth and open the blinds
Took the wings off a bird and let it float to the side
Say (What?) to hear me callin
Shoutin out my
Tracks with 3 mics, in a real friend
She a 10-10 tell her, bring her 3 friends
Got a whole car packed up, when I roll out
Blacks out, act out, when I
you so blind?
Fake friends
Fake life
You live a lie
A whole generation disconnected, minds infected, souls rejected
Everybody losing track
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