Way Out

Omo no be small tin oh
To comot for the place e be like say na long tin oh
Omo this na jungle oh
And the enemies be hunting oh

I need a way out, a way out
Please find me a way out
I need a way out, a way out
Please find me a way out, I need a way out!

Yeah
They told me hustle hard is the creed
But if we gotta die to stay alive, then tell me
Just what the heck is life supposed to mean?
Can someone do some explaining to me?
'Cause how the heck are we supposed to cope with all the greed?
How is it we're expected to live it properly?
When everything we see on the TV screen is bleeding negativity
And keeping Heaven fewer feet away from we wan believe!
So as I'm drowning in the ink of my pen
And leaving blood stains on my notebook, I repent
From my old ways
Praying I would get through them cold days
That came with my generation spitting in yo face
We got it all wrong, but what do we care now?
It seems to be perfect, therefore we letting our hair down
We jump on any ship as long as it brings the bread 'round
If there's really a Hell I know for sure we are hell-bound

Omoh, no be small tin oh
To comot for the place... E be like say na long tin oh
Omoh, this na jungle oh
And the enemies be hunting oh

I need a way out, a way out
Please find me a way out
I need a way out, a way out
Please find me a way out, I need a way out

Yeah, I need a way out of this fabricated life I been living
The culture had me enslaved with all the lies I believed
And
I put the blame on religion for teaching me to judge
Daddy told me seek God and He gon' teach you to love
But I could be doing my best on a daily
And still be eeling like I been doing less
I been feeling like I'm alienated the way I been going
Through all of the tests
Like, can there be somebody else?
Why can't there be nobody else?
I know I am really a mess
I can't deny that
Lordy said He coming right back
But till then I should fight back
But how I do I even fight back when the war is against my mind?
I used to think the battle was against the society
Now I only think about how wrong I just might be
'Cause everybody got a choice to follow or not to follow
Regardless of whether or not you a person of color
But the greatest tragedy is not knowing your enemy
Pray I get to die before the end of me
Candle lit! Ou

Omoh, no be small tin oh
To comot for the place... E be like say na long tin oh
Omoh, this na jungle oh
And the enemies be hunting oh

I need a way out, a way out
Please find me a way out
I need a way out, a way out
Please find me a way out
I need a way out!

Please find me a way out!



Credits
Writer(s): Baron Japhets
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