Praying Against D'evils
(专辑: An Ode To Reasonable Doubt - 2013)
This shit is wicked on these mean streets, but all of my friends speak Cause we all that we got til these ends meet Middle finger the
rest though, cause if we ain't grow from the
jump Then you relating is done And whoever said the
speakers was the
easy way out, couldn't understand the
mechanics And these faggot ass industry folk, granted 9
to 5
is how you survive But my moms had 2
jobs so for her, 9
to 5
was 5
to 9
My spirit broke, and my vision altered Cause you kno how visions go, it's either pray to God or Shawn Corey That's just being honest and that's what was before us And fuck if it's worth the
risk cause that's just what we wanted I'd break bread with my day ones and school neighbors All the
ones who wound up on the
front of your newspaper Shit is dangerous, money and power is changing us Blood on the
steeple, praying against d'evils We all wanted the
spotlight And even if we're innocent we're scared of the
cop lights The
irony right?, we saw the
same things vying for life It was either find a
Dominican or find us a
mic Thinking back when we first learned to make a
decision And the
thought of having to live with that as long as we're living It was like, a
hand around my collar, saying to breathe And every time I'd attempt it would clench until I
gave in I
tried to hear me out but wasn't convinced And playing GQ made Bishop's of some of my friends Who could ever foresee We used to live for the
night and now I'm paranoid tonight is my signal to leave All the
years we were brother like Saw each other's mothers as the
mother type and now you want my mother's light Well none of that is meant at all, so my call Is to guard her from that misery and make it yours, d'evils My flesh nobody can test, my soul is possessed With this beautiful mess called success, and I
guess I'm at a
point where I
do shit off the
lonely Like "stupid I
know you know me and your whole word owe me, strip!" Was thought to be a
pleasant guy all my fucking life And so my fans assume that I'm that fucking type Low and behold I
talk the
shit that I
know cause I
know it And my friends that's left are unloaders And so, what all of this means Is that they're ready to lick off if you should intervene I
can't be held accountable, d'evils keep me around dudes That do whatever is needed for me to keep it how we seen it by the
stoop Don't test me, I
never cower But Ima brand so Paeso's will put you next to flowers Do believe as a
lesson learned for the
less inclined Raised as a
Jehovah's Witness but might never get inside, d'evils