Yeah So much more than what's on the surface Ya'm sayin? Only God knows... real talk I'm brokenhearted man Hurtin so bad I don't expect ya'll to care But I know there's someone out there that feels me You feel me? So I'mma tell this story for them Walk with me one time
[Sevin] Yeah... It's so hard maintainin' hope when you in pain and broke I can't revoke the hurricane my city's rainin' dope There ain't no antidote Gang bangin' and they train us like the Navy bro Maintain ya post and always keep ya banga' close It ain't a hoax we them heinous folks that you can't approach We staying in coats and keep a gang of ropes for hangin' throats You slang tryin' ta hang - it's real ain't it folks? The beam came in packs, the pills came in boats Every chick I've ever known has been a prostitute And every nigga's on his own when they gon' prosecute I don't need to fool with liquor just to shoot a nigga Been treated brutally this brew just tells me do it quicker Sin whispers on the wind and it's a grim picture You'll think a friend kissed ya Then it's the end nigga Everything I've ever loved has been taken from me I'm wrapped in pain like an ancient mummy... c'mon
Chorus You can make the day seem right And make the darkness bright That's what you do
[Sevin] Yeah... I was born into sin so I figured I'd raise hell Thrown to the wind left sicker than Aids sales I used to blaze L's with my niggas and make mail from crime Loadin' dimes in the tips of the gauge shells... it's so real Yeah... my neighborhood is a killa' breeder Op and middle fingers up if you don't feel us either Seventy millimeter gorilla eaters'll kill a neega On ya beata' ya homeboys'll have to spill a liter This life is perfect evil That's right we murder people They die behind crack pipes and hypodermic needles I did enough it got me twisted up mentally I had to give it up man they'd given us centuries I got rellies' ain't comin' home They fake partners clubbin' with they stunners on Giggin' like they stuntin' for em Meanwhile he's losin weight in the cell His girl trickin' with the homie she ain't makin his bail Man, they marks in they hearts mane they naked and frail Most these new niggas bangin' wouldn't make it in jail Yeah... I just call it how I see it, take it how you feel My status real don't get at us I could have you killed That ain't a threat it's a warnin' out of love for ya I really pray to forgive 'em I ain't a grudge holder I tell it like it is, relative I have failed at life No cellulite in my element it's just hellish strife Hotter than tapatio in bed with the baddest evil Ghetto bread, attracted to metal like Mag-a-neto How I'm currently livin certainly blurries my vision They said He died but then I heard on the third He was risen I'm well aware I need forgiveness like the rest of us I'm wretched dust I wear my flesh just like a neck-a-lace Sin burdens me I am buried in insecurities With urgency need you to surgically insert your word in me So there I said it Jesus please be my paramedic Don't know where I'm headed What good is peace if I ain't there to get it An unworthy disciple is what I'm likened to I know your light is true, but who ignited you? The same way a moth is attracted to flame Is the way I find myself drawn back to your name Yeah... so many questions mane I'm wrackin' my brain But your presence is an actual thang' And I am askin' for change
Chorus You can make the day seem right And make the darkness bright That's what you do
Compositor: Marques e Adams (Sevin) ECAD: Obra #11797377