Lyrics
I ain't have no choice
you live and you learn
I can't fill the void
too much pain so much noise
I feel so defeated
when faced with my demons
I'm praying on my knees
like, GOD can you hear me.
Sacrifices after sacrifices paid my dues, and make my moves but I been I been way 2 quiet I really like sitting silence everything really based on timing I done put away all my diamonds nearly lost myself I found it bare feet in the grass I'm grounding thoughts fleeting tho I allow it no peace then the mind get crowded everything has to find its balance in time you will learn that lesson heard the devil even giving out blessings everything that you want he possess it you get tricked in giving confessions now you losing your moral connections and the money and women infectious it can really became obsession It can really become an obsession for the cars the clothes, yo dream yo soul you know it's inter connected
Know that god is my light and protection know I really embody the essennce I'm the one was given the message keep that pole on me like an election treat the people I love like they precious when it's over I'm gone be legend when the smoke clear I'lll still standing like phoenix outta the ashes, laughing magic
I'm Face to face
demons get cast away
Wake up and attack the day
God keep making ways..I can't not forget I was down bad on my dick.
i was thinking bout hittin dat lick
i been building it brick by brick
i gotta feeling this can't be it
there was moments I wanted quite
situation I wanted to click
I was thinking about my jits
**** wanna be more than rich
It dont really get realer than this
took the pain and heal that shit
I can see myself agin
in the essence of my gifts
in yo presence I am him
and my light just can't be dimmed
stood tall when the shit got grim
there's so much on the horizon
stay away from the weak and conniving
Im get back by at em by thriving
shinning and dwelling in all the finest threads, diamonds, tripp'n to private islands..
I know hate
love
I made my self a promise.
It aint no crying about it
it ain't no folding.
I am the chosen
we ain't got none In common
pulling up wit the flawless diamonds
we was thugging in public houses
pulling up wit the world finest
hot like the grease popping
back like the chiropractor
old money newer chapter
real **** been adapted
what we talking bout practice
black boy healing magic
Written by: Antoine McColister, Turner Ellis Roberts