歌詞

Looking out a window from the inside Am I hearing what I had in mind? Is it recess, or recession? Bit worried 'cause I ain't stressing One side said, "we gon' hit a incline" Other side said, "we are in the end time" In the middle of the match where I been fine I ain't confined, I was lefted If it's out of my control, I ain't stressing Only cutting from the cloth I was dressed in Well groomed in a room full of best men Great suit On average, I'm the exception Run the math if it's anything less than If the path get blocked even one time No conspiracy can tell me what it meant then So what's next then, I'ma keep it moving, I got no choice Representing for the weak of us with no voice Rich enough to be protected by who elected And Black enough to be respected but still messed with Pulled over in a Buick or a Rolls Royce 5'9" to 6'3" they gon' feel threatened Your fragility is sitting under your weapon Yeen hard, you just cappin' 'cause you so moist More than one thing try to kill me (yea) More than one name try to build me (yea) Keep ya hands clean, 'less we talking 'bout riches That's the only thing that's filthy (yea) Nothing left in this life left untainted Upcharge for the pure so we cut raw Here's an app of some people you can complain with Rest assured I'm the pros, I'm the cons I'm the hope, in the heart I'm the leaf for the leave Here to leave you in the storm Throw the raft, throw the leash What you need is what you [?] Round your neck, on your arm Just keep calm Rest assured, it's the cure Everybody got a way of coping Talk about it, have a sip, smoke it You can tell it's serious when I be downplaying More scared when I be joking Looking for a fix and I'm hoping Both knees on the ground, praying Would I even hear it when spoken Fear more familiar than faith is I'ma stop looking for an answer Search inside how to make it Media delivering the breakdown And when it break down, I can take it Tell me something that I wanna hear Like can you find a new replacement Babylon line off the top I'ma take it back to the basement I can lose it all, if I don't land in the gutter Get it all back, that's word to my mother Comfy in the county where it's really all Black Chilly in the city where it's getting off color Never made it rain, I can save a long rack On a rainy day, I know how to take cover Let it all flood on the swim, it all back I ain't need an iron, I'm just braver than the others Life don't love you but it love to come test But if you love life, you can get the wrong number If you go on to take a long breath Wait it on out, come back with a flex Looking for a hand, all I ever got was steps Walked on once, now I walk on quest I could walk on water, I could walk on set My drip game only thing wet I'm the pros, I'm the cons I'm the hope, in the heart I'm the leaf for the leave Here to leave you in the storm Throw the raft, throw the leash What you need is what you for Round your neck, on your arm Just keep calm Rest assured, it's the cure
Writer(s): Amir Mohamed Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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