On Me

I been trapped in space I had time to think
From the roots to the light now my chakras synced
I look for guidance from the queen and her master plan
I banked on her now I'm a better man
I gave it my all I put all my chips in
Celebratory drink so its wine I pour
Seeing the sisters strunt yea it got me chipping
My cultures to rich so I could never be poor
My queen I adore her let's explore that thought
I used her map to find the bag I guess imma sly fox
Imma pacifist to her but for her I fought
Just a slave to the mother land I rock my locs
I move with class when I talking bout her I don't sneak-her
And I'm not lying on that I'll never cheat-her
I don't play bout her cuz she's my GameStop
In life you gotta level up power to the player

This world too cold I gotta soldier on so gotta have it on me
This worlds full of pressure but I can never fold need a lot blessings on me
This world too cold I gotta soldier on so gotta have it on me
This worlds full of pressure but I can never fold need a lot blessings on me

I ain't praying for peace that's too slow man I'm working
I always fucked with danger me and her be flirting
But that's the only bitch I ain't tryna make cum
Cuz when she buss it's at the end of a gun
She might shoot me in my crib no cameras but there's flashes
Her names death, used to wear hoods but now it's badges
Hella problems in the states but that's another story
Who's putting money in the people man please inform me
Where the black on black checks it's not that complex
Can't invest in your own then on you it reflects
Ebony's serve up well, hair and bawdy
Didn't mean to change the subject but my mind be naughty
It was an observation didn't mean to disrespect
But y'all be the world if y'all was an object
Picked red pill it was thrill trial begun
Bust out the matrix imma son of a gun

This world too cold I gotta soldier on so gotta have it on me
This worlds full of pressure but I can never fold need a lot blessings on me
This world too cold I gotta soldier on so gotta have it on me
This worlds full of pressure but I can never fold need a lot blessings on me



Credits
Writer(s): Lucas Golbourne
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