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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ari Lennox
Ari Lennox
Vocals
J Dilla
J Dilla
Sampled Artist
J. Cole
J. Cole
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elite
Elite
Songwriter
James Branch
James Branch
Songwriter
James Dewitt Yancey
James Dewitt Yancey
Songwriter
Ron Gilmore
Ron Gilmore
Songwriter
Jermaine Cole
Jermaine Cole
Songwriter
Chargaux
Chargaux
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J. Cole
J. Cole
Producer
Ron Gilmore
Ron Gilmore
Producer
Beatriz Artola
Beatriz Artola
Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Gosha Usov
Gosha Usov
Assistant Engineer
Ibrahim Hamad for Dreamville
Ibrahim Hamad for Dreamville
Executive Producer
Juro "Mez" Davis
Juro "Mez" Davis
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
My intuition is telling me there'll be better days
Yeah
My intuition is telling me there'll be better days
Yeah
[Verse 1]
My intuition is telling me there'll be better days
I sit in silence and find whenever I meditate
My fears alleviate, my tears evaporate
My faith don't deviate, ideas don't have a date
But see, I'm growing and getting stronger with every breath
Bringing me closer to Heaven's doors with every step
As we speak, I'm at peace, no longer scared to die
Most **** don't believe in God and so they terrified
It's either that, or they be fearing they gon' go to Hell
Asking the Father for forgiveness got 'em overwhelmed
As if he spiteful like them white folks that control the jail
See, I believe if God is real, he'd never judge a man
Because he knows us all, and therefore, he would understand
The ignorance that make a **** take his brother life
The bitterness and pain that got him beating on his wife
[Chorus]
I know you desperate for a change, let the pen glide
But the only real change come from inside
But the only real change come from inside
But the only real change come from
In cemeteries or in chains, I see men cry
But the only real change come from inside
But the only real change come from inside
But the only real change come from
[Verse 2]
My chosen religion, Jesus piece frozen from sinning
Doing dirt, hoping to God he know my intentions
To see a million 'fore I see a casket
I got a baby on the way, know he gon' be a bastard
I'm living fast like I'm in a drag race, how that cash taste?
When I was a senior, I was balling on my classmates
**** put three bullets in my car, one hit the gas tank
Know I got a angel 'cause I'm supposed to have a halo right now
My lifestyle destined for a federal facility
For my ability to make them birds fly
Fiends wan' get higher than a birds-eye view
And who am I to tell a **** what to do? I just supply
It's economics, my business ain't got the suit and tie
Keep a pistol at all times, **** want what's mine
I can't oblige, dog, I work too hard
So reach for it, get referred to God, I'm going hard, ****
[Chorus]
I know you desperate for a change, let the pen glide
But the only real change come from inside
But the only real change come from inside
But the only real change come from
In cemeteries or in chains, I see men cry
But the only real change come from inside
But the only real change come from inside
But the only real change come from
[Verse 3]
Prodigal Son, got a new gun
This one don't run outta ammo, lately, been working on my handles
Can I ball, become a star, and remain myself?
If I fall, dust it off and regain myself
Fuck 'em all, they don't know all the pain I felt
I'm in awe, after all of the fame I felt
I evolved, I no longer bury demons
I'll be a vessel for the truth until I'm barely breathing, I'm singing
[Bridge]
Life is all about the evolution
I give up, I give in, I move back a little
I live up, I look up, now, I'm back for more
You can dream, but don't neglect the execution
I give up, I give in, I move back a little
I live up, I look up, now, I'm back for more
Time is short, that's what somebody told me
I give up, I give in, I move back a little
I live up, I look up, now I'm back for more
Too short to keep following your homies
I give up, I give in, I move back a little
I live up, I look up, now, I'm back for more
[Verse 4]
I reminisce to back to a time when **** threw they hands
All of a sudden **** popping trunk and then, we scram
Finger on trigger make a little **** understand
What it's like to finally be the motherfucking man
Eyes wide, that's from the power that the coward feels
**** die over bitches, disrespect and dollar bills
Bloodshed done turned the city to a battlefield
I call it poison, you call it real, that's how you feel?
[Verse 5]
Pistols be popping, and **** drop in a heartbeat
Scatter like roaches, a body laid on the concrete
Body laid on the concrete
Look, somebody laid on the concrete
No time for that, ain't no looking back 'cause I'm running, too
I made it home, I woke up and turned on the morning news
Overcame with a feeling I can't explain
'Cause that was my **** James that was slain
He was twenty-two
He was twenty-two
[Outro]
We're gathered here today to mourn the life
Of James McMillan Junior
Tragedy, another tragedy in the Black community
We got to do better, people
Twenty-two years old, this boy was too young
Our condolences are with his family, our prayers
We know he's in a better place
We know he's in a better place
But this has got to end, ladies and gentlemen
We have got to come together, this is
This is beyond words
Now, I'd like to open this ceremony with a verse
Written by: J. Cole
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