Lit The Spark
Oh yeah
We been at it the whole year
My feelings is all wrecked
Tears in my eyes I'm thinking bout all this
If it fails ain't no place for a nigger fall back
On gang yeah
How does it feel?
To have it all in a platter covered in steel
Cause all my life it was hunger, poverty, bills
And it feels like I've always been steady climbing a hill
Ominous feel surrounding all of us still
In the corner with niggas who lives is cornered for real
What's a mill? For a meal them prolly gone steal
Kill everybody prolly for money to pop a pill
All of my life it was never nothing to stand on
Inherited a shovel I been tryna clear my path on
bumpy roads that I've been I've never had a map dawg
Nothing but a rap song
Nothing to fall back on
Dreaming with Jedi on the beats we'd get our verse on
Tryna make it outta the South I swear it get hard
Ma nigga never made it back home
So nowadays we ride around the south with the strap on
I'm in it for the love not the light
Me don't ride on no fake shit
Find my feelings on this mic when I write
Fuck fear if I fail ama ride with no breaks in
Split my heart apart couple of pieces
Seen my dawgs die and not a reason
Love the South yeah but I gotta leave here
Fuck how you feel yeah
Feelings all hurt
Lit the spark I got high for a week yeah
Lit the spark I got high of a weed yeah
Lit the spark to try hide how I feel yeah
Fuck how you feel yeah
Nigger on gang
Mic check 1 2 I feel this
My pain been ran right through the furnace
Think I'm like you
Lies to your teeth and
Finally undo fuck yous
Find in living
In standards as broke and low as been in our Townships
The bottom been the real definition what South is
Pyramid place
What if I stay
Finding my daze
As calm as Kanye
Coz if I "how sway"
Y'all ain't got the no answers but question like if am I sane
Y'all hold blessings and curse me for dreaming now wait
Pardon my brain
I saw niggas kill niggas, jealous out paced
Love breaks the cave in my heart
Til I blow y'all can ask me what now
Fucked up
I'm in it for the love not the light
Me don't ride on no fake shit
Find my feelings on this mic when I write
Fuck fear if I fail ama ride with no breaks in
Split my heart apart couple of pieces
Seen my dawgs die and not a reason
Love the South yeah but I gotta leave here
Fuck how you feel yeah
Feelings all hurt
Lit the spark I got high for a week yeah
Lit the spark I got high of a weed yeah
Lit the spark to try hide how I feel yeah
Fuck how you feel yeah
Nigger on gang
We been at it the whole year
My feelings is all wrecked
Tears in my eyes I'm thinking bout all this
If it fails ain't no place for a nigger fall back
On gang yeah
How does it feel?
To have it all in a platter covered in steel
Cause all my life it was hunger, poverty, bills
And it feels like I've always been steady climbing a hill
Ominous feel surrounding all of us still
In the corner with niggas who lives is cornered for real
What's a mill? For a meal them prolly gone steal
Kill everybody prolly for money to pop a pill
All of my life it was never nothing to stand on
Inherited a shovel I been tryna clear my path on
bumpy roads that I've been I've never had a map dawg
Nothing but a rap song
Nothing to fall back on
Dreaming with Jedi on the beats we'd get our verse on
Tryna make it outta the South I swear it get hard
Ma nigga never made it back home
So nowadays we ride around the south with the strap on
I'm in it for the love not the light
Me don't ride on no fake shit
Find my feelings on this mic when I write
Fuck fear if I fail ama ride with no breaks in
Split my heart apart couple of pieces
Seen my dawgs die and not a reason
Love the South yeah but I gotta leave here
Fuck how you feel yeah
Feelings all hurt
Lit the spark I got high for a week yeah
Lit the spark I got high of a weed yeah
Lit the spark to try hide how I feel yeah
Fuck how you feel yeah
Nigger on gang
Mic check 1 2 I feel this
My pain been ran right through the furnace
Think I'm like you
Lies to your teeth and
Finally undo fuck yous
Find in living
In standards as broke and low as been in our Townships
The bottom been the real definition what South is
Pyramid place
What if I stay
Finding my daze
As calm as Kanye
Coz if I "how sway"
Y'all ain't got the no answers but question like if am I sane
Y'all hold blessings and curse me for dreaming now wait
Pardon my brain
I saw niggas kill niggas, jealous out paced
Love breaks the cave in my heart
Til I blow y'all can ask me what now
Fucked up
I'm in it for the love not the light
Me don't ride on no fake shit
Find my feelings on this mic when I write
Fuck fear if I fail ama ride with no breaks in
Split my heart apart couple of pieces
Seen my dawgs die and not a reason
Love the South yeah but I gotta leave here
Fuck how you feel yeah
Feelings all hurt
Lit the spark I got high for a week yeah
Lit the spark I got high of a weed yeah
Lit the spark to try hide how I feel yeah
Fuck how you feel yeah
Nigger on gang
Credits
Writer(s): Manqoba Molemohi
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