WAHID

Sun rise towards east, lower nose in prayer
I, cup runneth over... condensate thy terror
Some of my friends will die in cartridge
Tho none of em is scared
What done got us here, all of us so prepared
Isa wept, then a Lazarus appeared up out thin air
I roll this boulder from its crutches, then I move from here
Fires on the wheels, chariot take me home
If I'm killed before my slumber stills, a sky is torn
Redux, hallelu... I comb out the tux
Bow ties and Muhammad speaks of
Wheels, all around high treason
One fact can erase all heathen
Back on one, element of my shadows begun
Throw gun cause the onyx is on super saturation

Heard em say my arm, leg, leg, arm my headstrong
Pour a lil liquor for my niggas in the system
If I gotta pray, then imma pray them niggas get rung
If his eye is on me then the sparrow flew away from. here
I heard my arm, leg, leg, arm my headstrong
Pour a lil liquor for my niggas in the system
If I gotta pray, then imma pray them niggas get rung
If his eye is on me then the sparrow flew away from. here

Heard they on the block, got his hand on a musket
Crispus Attucks spirit, on the mane of ole injustice
No plain nor plan of a grave until my woes are laid in fluxes
No harm no foul, but a technical embrace, abrasive substance
My God, what have they all come to?
Under duress... stain of stress can tame this type of undo
Unwounded helix till my gene is Phoenix
Leaving mushroom... clouds up above this hustle
Coward they way up to the peak
But the beast is so uncomfortable
We go matadoring
Ye barreled down the gophers hole and burned to black this warning
Covered my shackles so my fantasies won't peep me snoring
Angels and tragedies on one roof lighting sage in dormant
I saw my face and tore it
Two halves of a man.
One side is righteous, other side is scorching
Like red with blue through purple hazes, one can braid his portrait
On days when I wished my grannies body still had say in all this
I look to cross... no, ankh... no... contradictions gave me focus

Heard em say my arm, leg, leg, arm my headstrong
Pour a lil liquor for my niggas in the system
If I gotta pray, then imma pray them niggas get rung
If his eye is on me then the sparrow flew away from... here
I heard my arm, leg, leg, arm my headstrong
Pour a lil liquor for my niggas in the system
If I gotta pray, then imma pray them niggas get rung
If his eye is on me then the sparrow flew away from... here



Credits
Writer(s): Miguel Cabrera, Joshua Brown
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