Say Ah!

Yeah... Somethin' to lay back in the cut wit' like what!
Yeah! Ha ha!

I lift my hands to the sky and I SAY AH!
Take a breath of fresh air 'cause I stay high!
On LIFE I'm alive and I thank God!
I SAY AH! 'Cause I know I'm blessed—AH!

I lift my hands to the sky and I SAY AH!
Take a breath of fresh air 'cause I stay high!
On LIFE I'm alive and I thank God!
I SAY AH! 'Cause I know I'm blessed—AH!

Yeah I was dropout got my GED
First one in my family to cop a degree
Even earned my Masters, but I didn't master shit
Until I quit livin' for others listenin' to hypocrites
Had to live a life of sin and fight the enemy within
To share my life with you and become my pseudonym
So listen close and get your life together
'Cause it won't get any better if you don't make any effort
Whether if you're on the block hustlin' or flippin' stocks
Everybody's liable of gettin' shot
That's the truth of life, where nothing's guaranteed
The biggest tragedy in life is not pursuing your dreams
Late nights being tortured by your subconscious
Thinking about the opportunities you didn't harness
To the brokenhearted, livin' life in total darkness
Only you possess the key to change your life's promise

I lift my hands to the sky and I SAY AH!
Take a breath of fresh air 'cause I stay high!
On LIFE I'm alive and I thank God!
I SAY AH! 'Cause I know I'm blessed—AH!

I lift my hands to the sky and I SAY AH!
Take a breath of fresh air 'cause I stay high!
On LIFE I'm alive and I thank God!
I SAY AH! 'Cause I know I'm blessed—AH!

While the masses work a nine-to-five on a daily grind
Ninety-five percent of people will never be satisfied
Slaving all their lives to make another man rich
Living blind to retire off the crumbs they were pitched
Honest working families struggle with limited funds
Donald Trump lives it up and he's obliviously dumb
Now we got a leader with a nuclear thumb
We should all count our blessings of our days under the sun
I'm thankful for hot showers and clean tap water
For the clothes on my back; roof overhead amidst the slaughter...
In Libya, where slaves hit the ground with broken tibias
Shaking in horror their torture ignored by media
Beggin' for mercy but they're beaten to their death
Last breath cry of stress while the masses care less
We take for granted our freedom in the U.S.
If you're blessed Say Ah! Life is too short to stress

I lift my hands to the sky and I SAY AH!
Take a breath of fresh air 'cause I stay high!
On LIFE I'm alive and I thank God!
I SAY AH! 'Cause I know I'm blessed—AH!

I lift my hands to the sky and I SAY AH!
Take a breath of fresh air 'cause I stay high!
On LIFE I'm alive and I thank God!
I SAY AH! 'Cause I know I'm blessed—AH!



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Pecora
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