Lyrics: John Barnes III
Music: John Barnes III/Aleksander Thomas Manfredi
I don't worry about tomorrow
I was born with what I need
Through the joy and through the sorrow, sorrow
Time heals everything
[Verse 1: Blu]
The world is in pain, your girl is ashamed
You couldn't save her, Kanye stopped praying to the savior
Freedom was caught freeing the slaves from harsh labor
And they caged her
The cagebird sang to the creator, the maker
Disappear behind a million tears, we drown 'em
The crown wasn't found for over two thousand years
Jesus Christ, do you believe in life?
It seems people still dying for the sins of the Edomites
I still remember what Eden was like
Tryna restore the core, the source through words, I speak through mics
Is anybody even listenin'
It's going on twenty years in this shit, where's the recognition?
It's like the more we give it, the more they reject the wisdom
And give credit to the message that has 'em headed to prison
I don't get it, I don't talk about riches if I don't live it
I know niggas who be sinnin' less than devout Christians
It's a foul business, tax money given to the war
And the richest cities can't build buildings for the poor
The more people in prison, the more money
For the law enforcers forcing us to live on all fours
Hardcore penetration, getting pimped by the nation
And any attempt to change it will leave you up in the grave
Or a cage, dirty game got blood on your hands but won't bathe
How long will we remain your slave?
[Chorus: Voices of Creation]
I don't worry about tomorrow
I was born with what I need
Through the joy and through the sorrow, sorrow
Time heals everything
[Verse 2: Saba]
The world tryna heal, your girl is in heels
I fought hard, every great wrestler need a heel
I died on many, rather that than fall prey to anything
How many 'Our Father' prayers do a penny bring?
If money is the root of evil, the law not for rich people
Dehumanize us when we steal, but they still people
I say **** 'em forever, that's a real kegel
William Regal brass knuckle 'til the cast double
The game rigged, can the winners be real cheaters?
The villains can be heroes, depend on which side you see it
I never could quite idolize any nigga breathin'
That bleed like I bleed, I don't see it happenin'
They switch the cap and then replace it with the trending fashion
I witnessed it, I couldn't even begin to imagine
For instance, take the record business, can't nobody rap here
But speak out and they burn your jersey like a Cleveland Cavalier
Speaking out on foul shit I done seen, I'm like Katt Williams
Splash 'em with some holy water, know y'all could douse in it
It's like the level of the rebel get without limit
I try to balance out, put albums out, maybe I'm trippin'
'Cause when the green open up, they seem to Navy SEAL it
For material item it get real militaristic
Milli Vanilli we silently sittin'
Watching bombs get dropped on the homes of Palestinians
I mostly scroll the IG page lookin' at bitches
Under the guise of my career and making a livin'
Time heals, but what remains like long division
I hope when the fireworks end that you didn't hear 'em
[Chorus: Voices of Creation & Jimetta Rose]
I don't worry about tomorrow
I was born with what I need
Through the joy and through the sorrow, sorrow
Time heals everything (Time heals everything)
I don't worry about tomorrow
I was born with what I need
Through the joy and through the sorrow, sorrow
Time heals everything
I don't worry about tomorrow
I was born with what I need (You have everything you need)
Through the joy and through the sorrow, sorrow
Time heals everything (Time heals everything)