Rage (Intro)

Channel Nine News, I just saw you on the TV
Somebody found your body, now you permanently sleepy
Twenty-fourteen, first time I had heard of death
Shadow man been creeping, he been lurking on our steps

I just handle it with good keef
Then my high school found reunion in a funeral, that's good grief
So on my knees I pray to you despite the fact I'm atheist
I pray my siblings safe, I know your job is not to baby sit
The Warners seen some crazy shit from Minneap to NYC
Some people handle pain and shit with cognac like Hennessy
Vices, we all seen the shit, devil, I been sleeping with
My demons in the deep end, I could speak on this
Could I tell the crowd my secrets
Could I trust them with my weakness?
I keep rapping 'bout my past and how I grew up arenas
Would they see me as a man if, I told 'em I was damaged?
'Cause any given black man on this planet's heart is damaged
It's the real world



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Searl, Tre Warner, Tréallen Warner
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