It sounds so soulful
Don't you agree
Yeah
Someone told me
We were born to create
But all we've done
Is just destroy what we hate
I let the stars
Illuminate the interior
While I'm roofless
On the interstate
The presence of a
Phantom menace
Make 'em contemplate
Validate my state of mind
Remind me how we operate
Demonstrate the way
We used to dominate
These heavyweights
I've waiting on it
I've been pacing
I've been patient homie
How long it take
For you to tell me
You can't save me homie
Accepting charges
From numbers unknown
Informing mothers
That tonight
You cannot reach him by phone
You only reach out to me
When at night
He leave you alone
We Trap souls
Bryson Tiller playing
Telling me don't don't
Don't
Don't make me believe
Don't make me
Put my faith in something
That cannot be redeemed
Don't make me fall into
Routines
That could never succeed
Don't you ever convince me
What we had
Was only a dream
Look
Look at my hands
When they start to bleed
That's from me holding on so tightly
To what used to be
There's relief
Surrounded by the sounds
Of total release
And it sounds so soulful
Don't you agree
I set my people free
I do it for my people
Cause my people
Always watching me
They watching
From the heavens
Other people
Watch with jealousy
That's why the way I move
I cannot do it
With apologies
Cause looking at
My past
Would present
A future
Tragedy
You call it how you see it
Some of y'all be needing glasses
Living like majority
You cannot move the masses
That's why when I recite these lines
I turn to an assassin
Cause I could not imagine
Me living from a casket
Do it for the fashion
On the red carpet
Flying higher than Aladdin
Everyone around me
You can probably smell the jasmine
I'm inside a movie
That I do not have act in
On the road
I always been active
Cause I got dreams
And I gotta make 'em happen
This what happen
When you put no capping
In your rap
I been waiting so long
The weight done
Made my patience real strong
Singing a song
To see if you and I
Would sing it along
A long way from
4th grade
Where church concerts
I played
Rocked the mic
Golden child
Happened one Sunday
Praying to the heavens
That I stay the church way
Day to day is hard
Pray I celebrate
My birthday
Every year
I wanna see my peers
Ahead in first place
I used to hate
Didn't wanna see it
In the worst way
But hate inside your heart
Will find a way
To kill you slowly
Never can I slow up
Or I might as well not show up
It don't take much
To show love
It don't take too much
To grow up
And I'm grown
So I'll pour up
To ones to went before us
To the ones
Who lost they lives
So we could see the world
Inside these eyes
I never had a friend
I lost respect for
Just a lot
Of things came up
In life to me that
Meant more
So I spent more
Time
Like on these rhymes
I cannot compromise
And i cannot lose my life
Over things I can't decide so
I just
Do it for the fashion
On the red carpet
Flying higher than Aladdin
Everyone around me
You can probably smell the jasmine
I'm inside a movie
That I do not have act in
On the road
I always been active
Cause I got dreams
And I gotta make 'em happen
This what happen
When you put no capping
In your rap
Oh
I got dreams and I
And I
Aye
I got dreams and I
And I
Aye
I got dreams and I
And I
Aye