Break Thru

If you give up now then what's the point of starting
Never wanted the crown that rap throne is shrouded
Hip hop been dead the day that it was founded
Nod of my feather, It's good I'm out
Its been a good run as one son it was fun
Love from the streets unique and did it with out a gun
Passion is the poison when you're just looking for fun
Asking for someone when you just want them to come
Where i may roam
You
You are my home
I wanted you know that the times are getting cold
Like a res dog off the chain I ain't starving alone
Wishing you the best take this heart out my chest
Bleed the sins at the tree for the res
There will never be another who would've guessed
The empire is a mess
Mic drop tip the stack and jet

They know it's over
Times change not loyalty
The true will be left over
Breaking thru

The days are changing the real are straining
We holding on to what we know is the real thing
When i look in the mirror i see an ancestor waving
When the sun comes up
My shadow stretch's further than a river
Whether It's calm or raging
We are strong we are amazing
We have light we have brains we have ancient
Ways for healing
Everything is inside yourself so strive forth
Laziness breeds laziness so stop waiting
For the moment to present itself you have to seek it everyday
Make a move toward your goal forget chasing a play
Chasing the wealth
Chasing lust chasing a whole lot of empty bodies
Purified in the end
Dust to dust
Believe it if they knew the way they wouldn't have changed us
Or even called us loving peoples savages
If that's what i am then I'm on a rampage causing damage
Feeling like Crazy Horse reborn
Spiritually walking
And stomping any of these serpents

They know it's over
Times change not loyalty
The true will be left over
Breaking thru

Hip hops dead and everyone's been kicking
The horses corpse thinking that they rap lords
I think they need that more cause if they sign the contract
Then its the back door
The real care not for those empty dreams
Seems most show love while hiding schemes
Regret nothing forgive everything like them skinny jeans
The 90s was realest this fake world got
Now a days everyone's a fb profile and their true being is naught
We in distraught jump out that pot
You looking like you don't wanna be caught
That's mind control bro forget what you were taught
Return to the good life like how ancestor walked
Hold your head high child you're worth more than a lot
I know it might hurt to even talk don't hold that painful
Spirit in you're the one holding that lock
Return to the tree of life and give everything up
And take back your life
It's up to you to save the self
Because this backward empire is falling

They know it's over
Ages change not royalty
We are the medicine
Breaking thru