[ Featuring YoursTruuly ]
I get the pack in
I flip it and repeat it
I know that there's somebody
Out there who needs it
They need it, I got it
That's just what I do
The pushaman pushes
The sky colored blue
Throughout all my travels
Some things I found true
The things that you want
Are just waiting for you
By the time that you get there
They've all changed their shape
Desire's a curse
That we can't escape
Some folks just want money
Some wanna be great
I just want smoke
Til I can't feel my face
Fearless is freedom
I can't be afraid
She's Jesus to me
She don't wanna be saved
I dream of processions
And coffin parades
Tombstones of the martyrs
With Surahs engraved
Was six when I learned
That our mosques are surveilled
They'll kill your whole culture
And put it for sale
The sand only shifts
When the wind starts to wail
You chasing that bread like a snake
Tryna eat it's own tail
I get the pack in
I flip it and repeat it
I know that there's somebody
Out there who needs it
They need it, I got it
That's just what I do
The pushaman pushes
The sky colored blue
I get the pack in
I flip it and repeat it
I know that there's somebody
Out there who needs it
They need it, I got it
That's just what I do
The pushaman pushes
The sky colored blue
(Wasteey Monroe)
