Lyrics: TAKF
Music: TAKF
Arranger: TAKF
New phase, who praise, I came a long way
647 my reverend, read the term, never learn
No turning back how I survive the overdrive in life
Collapsed engine still Iām steerinā through a sober mind.
I was a born sinner rap inside confession booth,
Held the mic, roll the dice, respect the proof.
Prize obscure the truth turn into pain that I provide,
My story is a mural painted in **** and ****
We sacrifice humanity to stab each other,
Fake the love, feed the hunger, teach my brother to betray
Make it out or fake it outāeither way to get paid
Some how escape from the gutters, none of us done reach the upper tier
The real fear? It comes from books, not brass
Real knowledge priceless but canāt exchange it for cash
More severely, they gave career to disappear the year
For years, we accept how fate is planned
Yeah, we accept how fate is planned
We accept how fate is planned
How everything is planned
How everything got written by a single hand
Yeah, we accept how fate is planned
We accept how fate is planned
Still rebel when we understand
How these **** bury souls in stolen land
Remember how I defend resumes for the bands?
Life peer in demand, runninā wild with bare hands
Like a cheetah in the jungle shuttle thru the block
They aināt even care once, they tryna watch me flop
Clock is locked, cock the Glock, triggers my gene
Pockets quite tight, made crime look like the only means
Kids draw heat āfore they learn write
Holding a .45, semi auto aim to fire
Donāt let the spite ignite you, recover value
The tougher you act the rougher you get, **** lap around you
Pack a Tec, attack till cracks redemption I chase,
Like a child sketchinā futures with a smudged-up face.
Love is unconditional, hate is unpredictable.
Watch out for the fake folks before they became foe
Truth and knowledge first, thatās the code I live by
Now the art keeps flowing for infinite time line
Yeah, now the art keeps flowing for infinite time line
For infinite time line
For infinite time line
Yeah, now the art keeps flowing for infinite time line
For infinite time line
Yeah, just a sober mind
Without a penny or a dime
Breathinā just to breathe? Nah, that aināt existence,
Pain be the teacher in life, not a life sentence.
Turn up the night vision, crawl through the darkness for light
Fight for rights hold tight, instead of sharpening knives.
Watch how lowlifes in wildlife they dying to chase applause
I was a little jealous till I stood in my truth embraced my flaws.
Now I walk like Iām freeāno chains in my mind,
Built my resume from scars I used to hide from behind.
It aināt what they hand youāitās what you believe,
Itās the truth that you ignore and the lies that you breathe.
Skin tone for the seat, not the pit that you sit
Watch me how I spit like dark skin, commit to this gift
That I was born to equipped with, but never admit
To it, almost quit, I was too afraid to take a lose
It wasnāt about perfection but the process of refine
Reminisce about the last time that I had a sober mind
Yeah, that I had sober mind
Did I had sober mind
Yeah, Sober mind
Yeah, sold for time
Yeah, that I had sober mind
Did I had sober mind
Yeah, Sober mind
Yeah, so defineā¦