Anodyne Virtue - Elevate Lyrics

Ya be struggling
Daily battles hustling
Life's clock arms fumbling
I'm ball till I drop

In love with Hip-hop
Running the game like pac
Back in 96 ,You wack you trip
Steady mobing angels and goblins

Fighting for your soul
Cold world tight hold
We all on the need to know
Things are so obvious

In a nation that lies
Saying in Good we trust?
What they mean? Selling dreams
Money is the root of all evil

Putting chains in our ppl
Like Escobar selling prieco
Never let no one mistreat you (nah)

I'm not about that broke chians
Away from deception and pain
Be the light like the sun in the rain
The last grain to sprout
Never doubt
What we about
In a drout be the water
That helps us get out
The mess defeats stress
Continue to bless
Till the day we rest
(Ugh)