Vídeo musical
Vídeo musical
Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Raymond Mowla
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Raymond Mowla
Songwriter
Letras
Verse 1
I've been a long way - from where I first grew up as a child
My understanding was a gentlemen’s touch - though I was wildin' -
I could levitate
Things with my mind
Though I was silent
I was movin' to the Kingpins drum
But I denied Him
He's never seen
Know what I mean?
So when I'm cryin'
I rejected that there's good in the air - turnin' to crime and
My next moves
Swing with a crew
Choosin' for violence
We on the block
Hustlin' a twenty four
Livin' idle
The centerpiece of my whole being
Somethin' inside me -
Told me run the streets
Roll with a G
See what’s residin’
I'm thankful for the days
On end
We sat and vibed it
I caught the whole play of the streets
Recon divinely
So now I swing swords over beats
Teach em to rally
The choke hold
Is findin' release
I see them risin' -
The world I'm tryna build for my niece
I'm on assignment
'Cause these mountains never fall to they knees -
Until we climb em
Interlude:
That’s the truth right there
But what did you expect?
Verse 2
The brokeback -
Click on attack
Tryna to guide them
They infiltrated schools
With their rules
The new asylum
This senseless
Missional deafness
Abidin -
The church don't do they work anymore
They'd rather chide em
Confusion of identity -
Some men would be
Spiritually restless
I guess they don't consult with the checklist
Identify
Then sanctify
So you could fly - over these missles
'Cause that's what it means that God blessed you
Ob-session
To keep His Word
And make it heard
Relentless
To speak those Words
While usin' verbs
My guess is
You follow the Sage
While skippin' pages
But Christ said
Check on his wages -
Sen' in an angel
My gauge is for street conditions - So listen
We'll never find a place with the King
If we ain't buildin'
So many are deluded with false hopes
They're kingdom
Is planted very firm in the sand
Wait til the end comes
Written by: Raymond Mowla


