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Eternity

 

Eternity

(albüm: Inside The Vibe 2 - 2018)


Tell me, how we 'post to burn for eternity for a life time of sins, huh?
(Who gon' make it to the other side?)
How we 'post to burn for eternity for a life time of sins?
(Who gon' make it to the other side?)
Tell me, how we 'post to burn for eternity for a life time of sins?
(Who gon' make it to the other side?)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, this game ain't designed for us to win
Ayy, ayy, ayy, this game ain't designed for us to win

I said Peter Piper picked the pepper, I'ma pick my poison properly
Pick up the prophecy, I gotta bring the noise
And negative people leaving negative comments for enjoyment (lame)
But I refuse to bring any company to their misery
Dog ass nigga, she know I pull up to hit and leave
Dodging calls from A&Rs 'cause I don't wanna sit and meet
Negotiate so you can expropriate my living dreams
Seen it all vividly, demons moving 'round visibly
Hard to guarantee what's gon' happen off in the after life (true)
[?] got killed teen, he ain't even got to live half his life (no)
Half of my niggas had to slide and fight through these tragic nights
But you only ever earn ever-lasting life if your path is right
Sucks when the life wasn't chosen to live
Didn't chose to be in the ghetto, no food in the fridge (no)
Didn't chose to be at school, getting pressed by the crips
I'm walking home, hearing suu whoop at the side of the fence
The average lifespan is 79, and the average black don't average that (nah)
So we 'post to burn for having lack of knowledge [?] taxes, in the self, all of that
They say money corrupts the soul but haven't got streets to go, hold up

Cut the shit, how's a whole religion lie about what their saviour looks like?
And then tell me to tell them that it looks right
7 year old thoughts on bad days with a good night
'96 when Pac got hit riding with Suge Knight
Fought the demons off real good if you could fight
Hit the church, Sunday, two verses
Good guy, pay ties, say high, good bye
Cross your fingers and hope that you're saved
Because everybody I know be sending people to hell
Like they don't know who the judge is and they never fail
They probably got doubled, my demons'll never tell
[?] stupid, if you bring up their's it never fails
So, heads or tails
Call it in the air, my nigga
Or sit and pretend that you don't care, my nigga
But, before you criticise what I'm saying to you
Ask yourself who wrote the bible and why he killed your people before he gave it to you
Before I keep rapping, I just really want you to ask urself
And then see what happens
Don't be scared, unlock your mind
Unfuck your brain, start stare, understand that you a king, my nigga
Do your research or learn everything, my nigga
And they pretend their shit non-existent
Not that rich [?] so hell no, you can't say, 'My nigga', nigga
Shit, I don't care if I make it anymore
'Cause even they hate their life, they can't take it anymore
And I'm actually happy with all of my family and real love
That's what they say god is

Tell me, how we 'post to burn for eternity for a life time of sins, huh?
(Who gon' make it to the other side?)
How we 'post to burn for eternity for a life time of sins?
(Who gon' make it to the other side?)
Tell me, how we 'post to burn for eternity for a life time of sins?
(Who gon' make it to the other side?)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, this game ain't designed for us to win
Ayy, ayy, ayy, this game ain't designed for us to win

(Who gon' make it to the other side?...)
And finally rule number 909, [?] nigga
I can't

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