After Words

(album: All Praise Is Due - 2020)

I wonder what'll happen when the well runs dry can ya tell me that's dry
I wonder where we go when we cease to exist can you tell me that
Never let an angel on my shoulder
Feeling like it's all over like ooh aah
Questions I been looking for the answers
I don't know which way to go it's like ooh aah

Just pace yourself and be patient don't try that hard to fit in
See you a king in your own right, a God amongst men
It's us against them, the timid and the weak they don't win
I break this shit down and explain it I just hope you ain't deaf
The hopeless can rest, let's change the way you view this success
No fame in excess but we press on learning from every lesson
Too consistent to give up, life can end in an instant
But I fight the good fight going 12 rounds Sonny Liston
For the negative resistance we kill 'em with kindness, yes
Devils still away from me just please get behind us, yes
You should keep your head up stay focused with blinders
Odd that it seems if you preserve then your purpose is pure and clear
But it works if you're worthy of it just search and you'll surely find it
I know you can feel the pressure you 'bout to combust
Trust that there's more to this than meets the eye
Selassie is the chapel vie the death of pride the soul revived the truth it lies deep inside (deep inside)

I wonder what'll happen when the well runs dry can ya tell me that's dry
I wonder where we go when we cease to exist can you tell me that
Never let an angel on my shoulder
Feeling like it's all over like ooh aah
Questions I been looking for the answers
I don't know which way to go it's like ooh aah

(Ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo)
You need to give up, just quit this shit bruh
You fucking sickening
Nothin's happened yet and never will be real
You delusional holding onto this
Don't nobody play your shit
In fact they fucking hate your shit
Your sound is foul and flagrant
Fade that shit to black and back the fuck up
You trash nigga washed your shit is ass nigga
Fuck you even make it for go back to the drawing board
You drawing boy I ain't tryna hear that shit at all nigga
You ain't even nice you dead wrong nigga
All that fucking shit that sound off nigga
Every fucking song you sound lost nigga
Fuck is that, fuck outta here, trash nigga