Airplane Mode

Yeah
It's another beautiful day
Right

Ok I look around this hell and all I see
Is mafuckas hunting us down like it's open season
Are we subject to this hate or can we plant a new seed
And let it grow from ground up
Or do we make them bleed
'Cause if they up the gun on me they don't need a reason
To carry out an execution like I committed a treason
But no I won't fold
Don't need a rhyme just a defense
To show you what type of time I'm on, tomorrow I'm breathing
It's do or die
My momma call me when she see shit wrong
I pray the day don't when I don't make it home
'Cause for a black man in America the weathers a storm
You see what's happening in our era that's why I'm writing this poem
And no I will never falter, I can never pretend
Been on this journey so damn long that we still searching for ends
In a nation of sin controlled by the evil within
We trying to find our way lost in this world of pretend

Woke up in the morning got to thank God (Thank God)
But I don't know why today seems kind of odd (Kind of odd)
I looked outside (Side)
And I see it's storming (Storming)
There goes the day it's 'bout to flood from the way it's pouring (Pouring, pouring)
It's just another day chilling off 285 (Five)
I roll some sticky up so I can go up to sky (High)
Where you can't reach me so don't expect me to reply
This that human airplane mode when I take off watch me fly (Fly)

If you see us applying pressure understand we meant all it
I learned not to second guess myself when it came to shot calling
The way I'm living is progress, the path I'm going abundant
I got to show you what I mean, I don't do too much talking
But when I speak you understand I'm a Shepard among sheep
Follow me, follow me let me preach
This a sermon that's for the streets
A couple times it wasn't sweet but a Yungsta wasn't raised weak
Rise and grind for what you need
Can't let suckas ever phase me
'Cause I excel at everything
How you doubt when they call me king
Nothing but lions on my team and some of them niggas is mean
I been blessed by higher power, cant let a doubt cross my thoughts
He did that and y'all niggas still scared to suffer a loss
Real winners ready to lose
Like real killers ready to die
At 2 a.m. you was on snooze
At that time I sharpen my knives
I can't afford to be like you when there's a war outside
Police cappin'
Bodies of my people lay cold from that fire
Just open your eyes

Woke up in the morning got to thank God (Thank God)
But I don't know why today seems kind of odd (Kind of odd)
I looked outside (Side)
And I see it's storming (Storming)
There goes the day it's 'bout to flood from the way it's pouring (Pouring, pouring)
It's just another day chilling off 285 (Five)
I roll some sticky up so I can go up to sky (High)
Where you can't reach me so don't expect me to reply
This that human airplane mode when I take off watch me fly (Fly)