Blinded
I been wishing for them brighter days
Wishing for them brighter days
All these niggas just move backwards, and rapper
niggas just bad actors
Pick a side, you decide
Live or die, live in truth, or live in lies
Realize these the times where people choose to jeopardize you
And I with selfish moves
Morals died, Judas type
You the type, the killer type
Betrayal be portrayed to be like it's cool, like its G
Keep it me, 100 proof
Bullet proof, except the weak
This ain't defeat, but it can if the man lose they faith
Grab my hand, let us pray
Daily bread, need advance
Off the wall, like I'm Van
Many bodies in a van, trafficked off
Let them free
Fuck police, cause' they never intervene
When it really mean something
All the niggas dying man
Coincidence, try again
Don't be blind, move the glass
See the real, see the truth
No fear in us, this the proof
God said what to do
Open minds, see the signs
If they don't, pray they do
I been wishing for them brighter days
Nigga go, you don't want to know what they plotting on
I been wishing for them brighter days
Wishing for them brighter days
I been wishing for them brighter days
Nigga go, you don't want to know what they plotting on
(They Comin for your soul)
I been wishing for them brighter days
Wishing for them brighter days
Just got word the homie murdered
Plotting revenge after service
Girlfriend telling them don't worry
Don't turn this shit into another story
Black man dead, life rerun
Some Niggas be doing this shit for fun
Niggas dying everyday
Black moms terrified, that they son gone stray
Grandmas telling niggas pray, but do we listen
It's possible that we lost in an obstacle, maze running life
Make it through, or get trapped in the matrix too
We all babes still earning tools
But even with them don't know what to do
Every race and heritage got their truths
And every faith and religion got theirs too
What is yours, I won't ignore it
We need love, that's most important
I hope my words can boost the fortune
Not the wealth, I mean the heart
I knew this shit from the very start
That when I grabbed the mic
I had the chance to use my voice as a helping hand
I been wishing for them brighter days
Nigga go, you don't want to know what they plotting on
I been wishing for them brighter days
Wishing for them brighter days
I been wishing for them brighter days
Nigga go, you don't want to know what they plotting on
(They Comin for your soul)
I been wishing for them brighter days
Wishing for them brighter days
Wishing for them brighter days
All these niggas just move backwards, and rapper
niggas just bad actors
Pick a side, you decide
Live or die, live in truth, or live in lies
Realize these the times where people choose to jeopardize you
And I with selfish moves
Morals died, Judas type
You the type, the killer type
Betrayal be portrayed to be like it's cool, like its G
Keep it me, 100 proof
Bullet proof, except the weak
This ain't defeat, but it can if the man lose they faith
Grab my hand, let us pray
Daily bread, need advance
Off the wall, like I'm Van
Many bodies in a van, trafficked off
Let them free
Fuck police, cause' they never intervene
When it really mean something
All the niggas dying man
Coincidence, try again
Don't be blind, move the glass
See the real, see the truth
No fear in us, this the proof
God said what to do
Open minds, see the signs
If they don't, pray they do
I been wishing for them brighter days
Nigga go, you don't want to know what they plotting on
I been wishing for them brighter days
Wishing for them brighter days
I been wishing for them brighter days
Nigga go, you don't want to know what they plotting on
(They Comin for your soul)
I been wishing for them brighter days
Wishing for them brighter days
Just got word the homie murdered
Plotting revenge after service
Girlfriend telling them don't worry
Don't turn this shit into another story
Black man dead, life rerun
Some Niggas be doing this shit for fun
Niggas dying everyday
Black moms terrified, that they son gone stray
Grandmas telling niggas pray, but do we listen
It's possible that we lost in an obstacle, maze running life
Make it through, or get trapped in the matrix too
We all babes still earning tools
But even with them don't know what to do
Every race and heritage got their truths
And every faith and religion got theirs too
What is yours, I won't ignore it
We need love, that's most important
I hope my words can boost the fortune
Not the wealth, I mean the heart
I knew this shit from the very start
That when I grabbed the mic
I had the chance to use my voice as a helping hand
I been wishing for them brighter days
Nigga go, you don't want to know what they plotting on
I been wishing for them brighter days
Wishing for them brighter days
I been wishing for them brighter days
Nigga go, you don't want to know what they plotting on
(They Comin for your soul)
I been wishing for them brighter days
Wishing for them brighter days
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Writer(s): Devon Davis
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