Lyrics The Rising Son - R-Mean

Who the is this
The cleanest meanest
R-mean
Who the is this
The cleanest meanest
I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it
I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it
Never made it
Never made it

Yeah, close to the broken hearted
Souls that be cold and heartless
The devil went shopping coppin' all of your souls for bargains
Blow out sale prices lower than clothes at Target
But we some soldiers God sent
Conquering lion I walk into Zion with God in alignment
Bring the reign God steady crying outta happiness
Tearz of joy fall from the sky and drown these rappers cuz
R Dash in this
Rhyme evangelist
The originals always gon' lead the pack
Word to Christ Mean got stripes like Jesus' back
I done Learned how to move in a room full of pythons
Till I started moving into rooms full of icons
Now we living life-long dreams
Feel the beams of the sun shine right on the seeds that we planted see
Mean lost a sense of reality
Call me crazy it's human nature to be confusing genius with insanity
We ain't a team we a family
Feel the pain of my man and he feels it as bad as me
We share automatically
Got my people to step it up, never live to settle
Ain't made a beat in my life but I been instrumental
So like a candle loses nothing of itself when lighting
Another my people enlighten one another
Grab the devil by its ears
And kill hell fire with the water in my tears
You can blame Nasir

Who the is this
The cleanest meanest
R-mean
Who the is this
The cleanest meanest
I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it
I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it
Never made it
Never made it

It go Who the is this
The meanest emcee on the sea on this earth and since birth
I been cursed with this gift
The rap version of Lebron, KD and Steph
With bar-raising bars feel like God gave the assist
Bald headed but The R don't cap
Who else got God's Son spittin' on a Scott Stroch track
The power of the Pentagon 5 angles till I die
The 5 star general
5 fingers in the sky
It's 5 people I trust from which one already died
Leaving my moms, me, my self, and I
So who the is this? The pharmacist with crooked teeth
With lyrics that give life to the people that look deceased
Not here to freedom fight but I speak on my people's plight
I'm here to crucify my demons like I'm Jesus Christ
Somehow the dark times illuminated
I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it
Integrity over money for those that know me well
I do this for every push-up inside a lonely cell
Unloading shells
These cold bullets from hell
Dawg nobody be as empty as those full of themselves
So like a candle loses nothing of itself when lighting another
My people enlighten one another
Grab the devil by its ears
And kill hellfire with the water in my tears
The Rising Son appeared

Who the is this
The cleanest meanest
R-mean
Who the is this
The cleanest meanest
I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it
I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it
Never made it
Never made it