Текст песни 4 My People (feat. Dj Que Eleven) [Radio Edit] - Sycosis

Moms prayers and grandma's guidance was the alliance
Crying lying denying
That my Pops didn't leave me in the jungle
To be devoured by lions
I emerged with only scars
God Body
Five deep in a dirty Dodge
House party in the garage
So cold to be vocal
Just to perform literary vibes global
We came a long way from Top Ramen
And those four corners with hustlers
Just to sell my scholarly thoughts
To academic customers
As my mind take another hit and endures
Pain from a new source
I try to find a wave to ride on these new journeys
That provide a new course
A new way of thinking
A new way of engaging
A new way of saving
As we emerge on the final frontier
Let's be clear
Take care of your People
Take care of your Folks
Que