Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Malik B.
Malik B.
Performer
Mr. Green
Mr. Green
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron Green
Aaron Green
Songwriter
Malik Smart
Malik Smart
Songwriter
Bryan Nolan
Bryan Nolan
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Malik B]
I'm on a journey
God is the district attorney
It started on a hospital bed and not a gurney
Gringo [?] deuce trey was Spartans
Told not to go past the park because of [?]
Swimmin' with the sharks in waters that bring the [?] in
M-illa-tant is the target just like a marksman
[?] now, moved out west Philly to takedown
Then moved straight to the [?] I can't relate down
I'm feelin' hate now, playin' with my fate now
[?] [musallah?], I'm prayin' with my face down
Jumped in the fast lane, fourteen I mass pain
Alert: how to use an alibi for last name
Slap box and a tackle on a street block
Ain't had no money for machines, I had to beatbox
Breakdance and graffiti I was rather needy
I'm on the road where episodes is rather speedy
[Chorus: Screwtape]
Since before I was born
Been no bed of roses just a crown of thorns
Everybody good money till you count it wrong
Each one seats one so that crowd is strong
Gotta power on till them dark clouds are gone
No bed of roses just a crown of thorns
Everybody good money till you count it wrong
Each one seats one so that crowd is strong
Gotta power on till them dark clouds are gone
Written by: Aaron Green, Bryan Nolan, Malik Smart
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