Songtexte




Wake the fuck up, same cycle, fightin' rivals
Prayin' to the Lord but I'm strapped for survival
Dark nights, bright lights, shit feel tribal
Either be the king or a pawn in the Bible
Hands dirty, heart pure, still misunderstood
Life told me, "Boy, don't you die in the hood"
World cold as a bitch, but I move how I should
Every time I fall off, I come back twice as good
DAMN. They don't wanna see me rise
DAMN. Fuck the hate up in they eyes
DAMN. Every loss a new prize
If you knock me on the ground, bitch, I still gon' revive
DAMN. I been fightin' for my soul
DAMN. Turn that pressure into gold
DAMN. Never break, never fold
When the reaper come for me, tell that bitch I'm too bold
I was down bad, broke, rain on my head
Fuck sleep, fuck love, I was fightin' instead
Fake friends turn snakes, left me for dead
Everybody want the crown but can't carry the dread
Legacy heavy, I ain't ask for the fame
Still I write my own shit with the blood in my veins
When the beat cut silent, they gon' scream my name
Not a product of the streets, I'm a prophet from the flames
DAMN. They don't wanna see me rise
DAMN. Fuck the hate up in they eyes
DAMN. Every loss a new prize
If you knock me on the ground, bitch, I still gon' revive
DAMN. I been fightin' for my soul
DAMN. Turn that pressure into gold
DAMN. Never break, never fold
When the reaper come for me, tell that bitch I'm too bold



Autor(en): Jeveon Jefferson



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