Da Intro
Dead Presidents
I heard a song say god bless the broken road
I garentee the singer never had a broken home
I turn it off with remote control
Because it contradicts my broken soul
And I hope in full but all my wishes are similar to an oceans pull
Emotions grow when rolling with a molten flow
I got fire for deliverance rhyming that be killing this
Tired of the charts so I set fire to your syllabus
Messiah for higher I fly above like Dilla did
I pride myself with realer shit so try to find an iller kid
I eat and sleep hip-hop so if you come by at dinner
Or lunchtime I'm coming with punchlines
Even at breakfast you can hear me flow
A killer serial, over two bowls, and only one is Cheerios
The other one is just to level my head
And keep it high and try to fly with angels in heaven instead
The devil I get, I try to keep him settled in check
The kinda burden than can make a rebel upset
It seems to be irrelevant even with a heaven sent
Like if every president would ressurect and live again
I ain't religious so I don't sit and wait for miracles
I'm the only one I know to steer my soul
I heard a song say god bless the broken road
I garentee the singer never had a broken home
I turn it off with remote control
Because it contradicts my broken soul
And I hope in full but all my wishes are similar to an oceans pull
Emotions grow when rolling with a molten flow
I got fire for deliverance rhyming that be killing this
Tired of the charts so I set fire to your syllabus
Messiah for higher I fly above like Dilla did
I pride myself with realer shit so try to find an iller kid
I eat and sleep hip-hop so if you come by at dinner
Or lunchtime I'm coming with punchlines
Even at breakfast you can hear me flow
A killer serial, over two bowls, and only one is Cheerios
The other one is just to level my head
And keep it high and try to fly with angels in heaven instead
The devil I get, I try to keep him settled in check
The kinda burden than can make a rebel upset
It seems to be irrelevant even with a heaven sent
Like if every president would ressurect and live again
I ain't religious so I don't sit and wait for miracles
I'm the only one I know to steer my soul
Credits
Writer(s): Yung Profit
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