[Verse 1: Thurteen Sounds] Don't believe in the system of time Always ahead, I'm never behind With these elegant lines, I bless the minds And bless all of mine I search for what I never can find Out of the box, Never confined As the best die or resign This spot I'll take, The top is mine They tell me to chill but I don't like the cold Telling me things that I already know Saying that liquor is bad for my soul They tell me to chill but I don't like the cold Telling me things that I already know Saying that weed is bad for my soul They tell me to chill but I don't like the cold Looking so young but feeling so old Liquor and weed smoke all on my clothes Fuck I hope my momma don't know Cause then that's when all the drama going to go Crazy, Coocoo, so bananas I'm just an artist painting art Can't you see my canvas Take a look at me Better yet, go on take a picture Fuck the bitches, Fuck the money Cause when your gone, You can't take it with you I've been reading scriptures Paint like a young Bob Ross Everything I touch turn into gold Music is medicine for your soul Take another teaspoon Nigga don't be rude, I'm only helping you Cause what they show for you, is bad for your health Meditation for spiritual wealth Damn, I'm just trying to get rich Well shit, ain't we all They murdering Not only in Ferguson, all over the globe Niggas kill niggas with weapons and over the stove I'm tired of killing my own They tell me to chill But I cannot do it, when you smarter than them It's hard to play stupid I refuse to play stupid Niggas start revolutions Get up and fight Nigga fight for your rights Nigga fight for what's right Kill off the hate, What else can I say I'm the son of the great All of it's great What the fuck is this race That we all running Swear to Allah That it's all or nothing I'm just being real How you feel Tell them that the A/C broke Every time a nigga joke Telling me to chill [Bridge] When I ride with my squad (x7) [Verse 2: Alex Wiley] No fucking thing Nothing turns to (?) Riding in my zone Ducking, dodging the apocalypse Riding in my own Finding what this world has got for me Divide us into zones and complain about dichotomy But I'm going to let the music come first I'm going to let your feeling die down for awhile And I'm going to hit you up and converse About all the crazy times we had when I was a child Now I'm going to have to carry this weight I'm going to have to carry this burden alone now I know I done made some mistakes But I stay committed to the path And it's too late to turn around [Outro] Say what (x6)
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