Route of All Evil

I ventured in this world out my home
Totally out my dome
No pops to teach a young man how to act grown
So I learned that on my own, with the bro's in the fox hole
Mimicking the Corleone's. Supplied by the Vatos
And no. I ain't pray to Christ, I prayed to Chapo
And then the rain came down, in gold bottles
But what niggaz in position fail to tell
Is the pursuit of happiness, is the pathway towards hell
Watch me peel down the route of all evil
Most the homies came with me, now the trusts we keeps illegal
I sure as hell ain't thrive, by telling lies
You only grow when your words and actions align
You out here drawing each other the wrong maps
For that social environment we forced to combat
You see, I shook hands with a killer on a Sunday
And when brought to my attention, I was mundane
Cause its in them killing fields where we once played
And now that trauma's so normal, it's just Monday
Momma sung us lullabies as the guns sprayed
And all it takes is one stray
A one year old just took one the other day
And he was less than one mile from where my one year old lays
Now as a father I caved
Into my dark mind
These are dangerous days
And I got dangerous ways
We're all from a different time.
I know we share the same space but our morales ain't the same
And I hope I make that plain for you to see, that I am King
Spoke some intentions to the sea
Invisible wolf head on the head of The Chief
For the grief

Like Godfather The Sequel, bloodlines rooted in evil
Taught to kill our own people. Serve injections that's lethal
Shits like threading needles. I cut corners and creeped through
Sinning for the love of panoramic roofed vehicles
How could you understand the feeling of illegal
When it's normalized?
So in hindsight I'm like who's teaching you?
Haters arrive they say lines like, I see you
You best watch yah vibe or this 9mm will leave you see through
That's taught to us as a fetus, in the fetal
Hand pressed against my temple restored I'm like Ezekiel
For Aventador doors I falls like Lucifer
I'm walking on water, my thoughts, they never flawed
Who want war with the boy? Run through them all
Luke Sky Walker talk, my force ignite the swords
I seen my parents divorce, that set it off
All the pain and love lost tornado'd the perfect storm
I'm treating broads like whores, that's Sodom and Gomorrah
Few joints I cut and tossed I swear looked like Kimora
Furthermore, lord forgive a niggas course
Shit, I knew I was off but had fears of being offed
That's Devil talk camouflaged like Vietcong
Deceitful tongues sometimes exceed a gun
Indeed it's on! Root of evil in my palms
Designer fabrics that I dawned
It never dawned on me I'm wrong
I've seen niggas bells rung wasn't alarmed
So come hell or high water, I'm a be calm
To be Billionaire from the slums, that's what I want
Just to pass the shit back to my sons
So they could front



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Writer(s): Richard Perez
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