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Ty Brasel

Real Riches

 

Real Riches

(album: Young T - 2017)


Yeah, yeah yeah, uh
And if you feel the vibe
Put your hands to the sky
And ride with the Kid
Southwest fly by and slide with the Kid
Uh huh, yeah

Open my eyes at 7 this morning, yeah
Ambulances is street sweeping
Bodies up off the corner
And To my surprise
I'm caught up in my existence
My time on earth is extended
All I can say thank you God
Time is a gift right, acknowledge this I'm
Staying on my pivot
I'm watching for dream killers
I got paranoidal tendencies enemies hiding
Woke up next to Judas
Closest people to you turn and they snake
I stay humble but still
Wise as the serpent that's game
And I got my game
From the Creator so I got the cheat code
These verses from kilos
They verses contamined
I'm pitching the purest product
With Walter white on the stove
I'm south side to the bone
In the sip in the M, stateline riverdale
Look who rose out from the smoke
The best rose arose from the concrete
Now everybody say it with me young T
Back at it with the wordplay
Blowing ya mind, we playing mine games, pc
Please be seated, I got a full course entree
Soul food dishes, knowledge real riches
Educate, elevate, mind worth a million
Real rap, spit facts, wake up the building
Everybody listening come fly with me
Don't you clip those wings
Touch the sky with me uh

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
And if you feel the vibe
Put your hands to the sky
And ride with the Kid
Southwest fly by and slide with the Kid
Uh, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Educate elevate mind worth a million
Soul food dishes, Knowledge real Riches
Yeah yeah

See bro
How you gone offer me a 8 year plea
And you don't even have any
Evidence of the crime
See that's that stuff I be talking bout
And Ima just be real bro
If you gone be out here rapping and stuff
You need to gone let the people
Know what's going on
We hurting out here man
Yeah I got you bro, on me

Prison system broken, business now open
Profit off the inmates
More incentive to get more bodies in the pin
Wait, do you understand ramifications of this
Jim Crow babies, This is new slavery
Take a man freedom, make him work free labor
That sound like plantation
This gone make em hate me
But since I'm on the subject
Shall I continue this expose of your corruption
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Court system broken, business now open
Lawyers been in bed with the judge
They eloping, courthouse wall street
Profiteer sentencing
Unequal opportunity if you broke then
I guess the root of all justice is cash
In the land of the free
But freedom come with a price
In the land of the greed, look
Educate, elevate, mind worth a million
Real rap, spit facts, wake up the building
Everybody listening come fly with me
Don't you clip those wings
Touch the sky with me uh

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
And if you feel the vibe
Put your hands to the sky
And ride with the Kid
Southwest fly by and slide with the Kid
Uh, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Educate elevate mind worth a million
Soul food dishes, Knowledge real Riches
Yeah yeah

Young T, lost in the land of free
But Freedom come with a price
In the land of the greed
And corruption the normal now
We lost in land of police
Who kill and then get released
From trial with no conquences
Then back patrolling the streets
The victim not gone see justice
They murder get justified
Be careful America
Don't sow what you can not reap
The warning come before destruction
Listen when prophets speak, okay
And I'm lost in the land of foes
Where enemies carry 9's
And lil bruh shot for 11's
That's terror like two streets down
Tradgedy a casualty one more statistic
For they records
And for the record it look
Like the end could be coming now
Cause we lost in the land of the sin
Where ain't no reverence for God
So Martin Had prophesied
But look history repeats
That's when power turn to pride
And then we go falling down
My Condolences to all
Now Babylon say goodbye, uh yeah
I'm back at it spitting smith and Wesson
Soul food come and get ya blessing
I pray you come with me today
We going high with airplanes, Jet pack rain
Educate, elevate, mind worth a million
Real rap, spit facts, wake up the building
Everybody listening come fly with me
Don't you clip those wings
Touch the sky with me uh

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
And if you feel the vibe
Put your hands to the sky
And ride with the Kid
Southwest fly by and slide with the Kid
Uh, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Educate elevate mind worth a million
Soul food dishes, Knowledge real Riches
Yeah yeah

Aye bro, I just got your text, you good?

Man last night was crazy bro, my anxiety was going crazy man just thinking about everything... and then you know sometimes I feel like I pour myself out for everybody and then I end up feeling empty myself, then I got fight my own mind... my own demons you know... but you know what it is man... I'm doing it 4 the ppl like you said... it's just hard out here fool

Hold your head high through it all bro, keep fighting, If it's one thing I learned in this life it's that it's gone knock you down a lot... but it's all about how you respond, this only the beginning bro, keep going higher

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