Before He Walked
(专辑: Prisoner Of Conscious - 2013)
[Hook:] Like a
medicine in times of war, helps me get over The
sweetest sounds I
ever heard, my joy, my heart, my music. Like a
medicine in times of war, helps me get over The
sweetest sounds I
ever heard, my joy, my life, my music. [Verse 1:] I'm from a
small city, but I
have big dreams, Had some good ideas, but I
had better schemes I
thought the
hustle way for me was etched in stones, Until my pun to dime and name etched in stone. My daughter's growing up, my son on his way, They closing in on me, I
feel like every day. Music saves me, soothing like the
navy, But a
lifetime of scars only sixteen bars. So I
took the
vibe with me using my life, Yep, I
propose the
main music my wife. If ever need to call a
nigga music's my night And if I
need to bring the
girls together music's my dice. If I
degraded and I
haven't even cried to, I
watch purpose prophesize about going through. Music ain't the
knowledge itself And I'm the
knowledge itself, then I
acknowledge your wealth. [Hook:] Like a
medicine in times of war, helps me get over The
sweetest sounds I
ever heard, my joy, my heart, my music. Like a
medicine in times of war, helps me get over The
sweetest sounds I
ever heard, my joy, my life, my music. [Verse 2:] Music a
part of me, I'm a
bully, Beating up the
track with brutal lines. The
truth inside of me, rappers hit the
booth and they lie to me, I'm using the
inspiration that they provide to me. I'm redefining the
space, you can call me the
new geometry. A
picture of you, papa, when I
google monogamy. Now all the
people who go irresponsibly Thinking your album is trash is not the
root of economy. So you're expecting the
conscious and introspect of use Each of lyrical vestibule, let me tell you what's best for you. My music gives you a
message true or respect is due, But music is emotion, that's lost for me intellectual. A
tree in form of a
far is never heard Amongst the
sparrows and the
robbers and even the
ghetto birds. You download it for free but what I
create the
same Ofcourse you're nothing but a
pair in making, trust me. [Hook:] Like a
medicine in times of war, helps me get over The
sweetest sounds I
ever heard, my joy, my heart, my music. Like a
medicine in times of war, helps me get over The
sweetest sounds I
ever heard, my joy, my life, my music. [Verse 3:] I
was born on the
afterbeat, I'm like ron for Johnson When you reach the
crossroads me and the
devil have to meet It's sort of same thing as clever on when they soar Lower went, looking for God and cleft kept on. Willing to the
same songs but we hear them different Serenade the
death like we got a
fear of living. Having the
sounds on stage cause the
spirit rising, Stop the
devilish ways where clever displays the
lyricism. The
songs are a
natural resource of actual street stories Attract the
police forces. Slay to the
rhythm the
masses that rip off us. And he could run before he walked.