Oh My (feat. Zion Mercy & Young King)

I can see lions I can see tigers I can see bears
Oh My
All of these goons And all of these goblins Daddy I'm scared
Oh My
I had a dream You dropped from a beam Right down on the Clair
Oh My
They not playin' fare
Oh My
We gotta prepare
Oh My

Okay let's start wit the physical Trust me this lesson is critical
Hatred amongst our people Can make random folk wanna get at you
Yes I know Son it is pitiful
Ignore the pain for residuals I know it hurt
But let's max these sets out in these intervals
We need our health to keep gaining this wealth
But they wanna see us on a shirt at a vigil
We gotta fight to survive
They wanna see me you and you wit no life in our eyes
No sugar coating I won't let you drink from the potion
Boys they got a price on our lives
So we gotta fight to survive
They got me They want you too Dressed up in stripes doing time
They wanna snatch you away from yo Mom
Put you in a suit 'fore you make it to prom
Bruh Bruh you must pay attention
This ain't the game so we can't fail the game mission
You hear what he saying You better stop playing
Remember the lessons from when we go fishing
Okay I'm focused now Daddy I'm listening
I believe in you it's all for the strengthening
I know I'm tough but just trust the conditioning
Watch em all ride on our wave like a fisherman

I can see lions I can see tigers I can see bears
Oh My
All of these goons And all of these goblins Daddy I'm scared
Oh My
I had a dream You dropped from a beam Right down on the Clair
Oh My
They not playin' fare
Oh My
We gotta prepare
Oh My

Don't worry none young Black Men
Have faith in God and chase that win
You were formed great 'fore yo born date
So they form hate for yo Black skin
But we see ghosts like we Pac Men
Never back down
But we backed in
Our Only choice is to attack then
We go Mack Truck
And we go Mack 10
Go Mach 5 to that knowledge
Hitting them books we ain't waiting on college
So we can have fats stacks in our pockets
Naw black cards in our wallets
They don't teach money in school
They want us all dummies and fools
No we can't help run up they views
It's time that we study they tools
Spread deeds and titles down my arm
Shoot truth and love out my side arm
We go run it up I'm talking credit scores
I can't wait to get me that Aventador
Give it all you got and then give it more
Give it all we got We got you
All of those lessons learned Now teach us to shoot
We still had a dream that they shot you

I can see lions I can see tigers I can see bears
Oh My
All of these goons And all of these goblins Daddy I'm scared
Oh My
I had a dream You dropped from a beam Right down on the Clair
Oh My
They not playin' fare
Oh My
We gotta prepare
Oh My



Credits
Writer(s): Tyrone Harrison
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