Lyrics:
place of eternal fight
The blackness in me takes hold - soon to rise
The dreams I had were only for a child
Now I'm a man rusted - a misanthrope
Look
why
It's not necessarily because you're lazy
But because of what's engraved in your brains by those crazy
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I'm Country Raised, ahh ahh ahh (x4)
VERSE 2:
Bama born and raised country roots in my veins
Moonshine by the bottle better hope it don't break
sons, our polished metal guns,
Plagues, mermaids, setting suns
Our favorite sons, our polished metal guns,
Plagues, mermaids, setting suns
Well
us in Your Goodness
Bearing Your fruit each season
God keep us in Your Goodness
Deceit crouches at our door
God help us to know You more
Root us by
a seed
A star's a seed
A star's a seed's a star
In myself I do contain
The elements of sun and rain
First a seed with roots that swell
I gradually burst
the clock is still ticking
Listening by the sound of that pouring rain
As the thunder strike
And the lightning flash like a root
On my roof yeah yeah
sun
We bear the will of the Earth
And our mistakes are engraved in us
By light of the stars
Life must be alive
In spite of all
This shall take root
You drove all night to meet someone that I'd mistook for me
But your love was growing elsewhere planted by the willow tree
I've seen the roots, but I
they're the alpha, better acknowledge
That those in power, will take ours until we are abolished
Yes, they're trying to take our rights away
But I'll fight
roots
I'm fallin' don't try to catch me
I'm in a hurry to another dimension
Where I can call you by my name
I'm in a hurry to another dimension
where you
acquaintances
Our only conversations in songs
Exchanging cadences
Out of sight, out of mind
Seems more habitual
Rapping like the rent getting paid
By my residuals
can see the sky
Through the trees with tears in our eyes
There are mountains in the sky
If you watch the clouds go by
The air is calm, and eagle circles
The Earth is our mother just turning around
With her trees in the forest and roots underground
Our father above us whose sigh is the wind
Paint us
The Earth is our mother just turning around
With her trees in the forest and roots underground
Our father above us whose sigh is the wind
Paint us
There's a place that I go to in my head
Just to forget it all
Be myself
Where the sun is up and everything is beautiful
Can't forget my history
chance
That brought those cloudy circumstances to everyone
The trees came with their set ideals
They took root in our empty fields
But just beyond you
the sun or the house
martin or the plumber may seek warmer climes in winter yet these
are not strangers to our land.
GUARD #1: Are you suggesting coconuts
In the woodlands of consciousness
Overgrown and populous
Those without the sun can't grow to reach it
In the woodlands of great unrest
Bantam pines
[Prince Poetry]
The sun reflects off of the waves at sea
Rain support roots that implants the tree
There's a breeze - in the park, kites fly high
could feel the bang in our dreams
You don’t gotta leave if you’re comfortable
I know things are not what the seem
But you mean so much to me
Until
When I called you friend
Came a time
We went separate ways
[Chorus:]
Those were our young years
Our wings were flying in the sun
Now the winter
moon, it's on the rise
Yeah the work all in her thighs
It's ill-advised yeah, it's ill-advised
Sun go down like it's at night
Face go numb like root canal
you'll be when you're swallowed
When you're swallowed
By her and me
Cover with earth
The roots of our cult
Cover with earth
The roots of our cult
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