Lyrics:
the world's gone insane?
Your future's being flushed down the drain
By those in power then they're bucking the blame
Sometimes I feel like my whole life's
free the creator inside of us all, that's a fact
I ain't taking it back, nah.
(Verse 1)
This is a new season, ya'll gave me a reason to change my
is gone
You either stand or fall, I chose to stand
The hawk outside, so I blow my hand
It's a cold, cold world but I overstand
Tryin' to stay focused
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
your mind like they did Kennedy's
Closed casket ghetto boys world where we
Make the murder bracket high shore taxes
High by the dead beat daddy’s
The bad news is the truth
The truth is forbidden by leaders
This is for all the journalist out there
Sacrificing the freedom and comfort
To dig out
to maintain the stress on my brain
Police always think we trying to get themselves
But we up in the studio
Niggas that sells
Pack us up inside
Niggas lock us
You're my kind, You're my kind
Voice 2: You always make me feel like a moon in my life
Voice 1: Stay here in down at the world's edge, for a time
Voice 2:
pockets then
I'm stoppin' in the club
'It's Goin Down', you're on my jock
(Joc) again
I'm on top again, this the real world
Not pretend i'm thorough
But'll
been the same
And my production selection is still flame
But they love you on the
Come up 'cause you ain't
Tainted by fame And you
Still they little
introduced to that substance abuse
On some of the strongest drugs that the government produced
Look, I even got excused by the principal
My story is out
frightening,
My mind unwinds as I'm writing them
Fighting that voice that I have within
Content the content is not completely containing him
Expressing myself
move,
And choose the course you're running.
Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,
Call me by my name
And in that time of prayer and waiting
Where doubt and reason dwell
A jury sat deliberating
All is lost
Or all is well
Home,
was the source for me,
Running back and forth no one was there to press record for me,
4 am in the studio rapping this the voice for me,
I know I
Yeah I gotta set The Tone Right
Please don't go outside
Man the world on fire
Lately I've been caught
Up in my own vibe
Seen a black man lynched
Shit
Can't take this anymore. I'm feeling done in
Then I hear your voice say
Stop running. Come back to my arms
This is your homecoming. I'm so lost
So long
it's mine, it's mine
Can you believe it, I said the world is yours, believe it
To my man Ill Will, God bless your life
To my peoples throughout
And All Police in the World
Cannot Protect Death Metal
Human Love
Sad Voice Sad Voice
Preaching Fallen Heroes
Die in My Arms
Millions Cry
Big Noise Big
tried to shake it, man, I can't believe this shit is real
Heart pumping on the 101
This shit right here ain't no fun
Live and die by the gun
Get you
homies from back in the day livin' at, are doin' now
Running with my sister Jinny, schooling me like Mr. Feeny
This is the first time I heard a gunshot
when the man of the house is gone
You either, stand or fall, I chose to stand
The hawk outside, so I blow my hand
It's a cold cold world but I
scared to start a riot?
How fucking rad
The real world is really unreal
Have I become really unreal my 90's dad?
Too scared to start a riot?
While the real
you will never grind
I know the priors they running by us when we do crime
I know that section eight wanna discontinue my Moms
When they heard that Ohio
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