IAMWHOIAM, Pt. 2
I was born in 97'
With early introductions to bibles, pastors & reverends
Now my cup runneth over
Still asking to get to heaven, a track with my brethren used in the steps of passing confession
A passionate session
Ain't no time to lack in progression
The powers that be want us content and glad with deception
They modifying the seeds for modern consumer needs
And with that we resume to feed so I'm cleaner with my ingestion
Is this real or my imagination
What is imagination
I'm not too sure but mine is full of dreams and aspirations
That's not involved with a job at all or an application
Just spitting written that's using wisdom as captivation look
Your mind is mine now
These vibrations have got your Chakras in line now
The devil watching as soon as I write a line down
My pencil scorching, it seems I'm forcing my rhymes now
To compromise and be blind leading the blind round but
I'd rather fight my demons
Walk with a crucifix and then speak with a righteous reason
I'm searching for truth within higher places that I believe in which
Lead me to writing these lyrics with many types of meanings look
The souls of slaves in it
Singing for freedom my pencil bleeding
These pages are grieving the inhumane image
Of people hating us cuz we ain't of the same pigment
Shit is a shame isn't it
Color a strange difference
One in the same ignorance
Damn I
Found me and god in the same instant
Same power, using it now to change this insane business
Of wicked raps and the Sunz done trained to obtain swiftness
Time is key
We using it well
We move while the lanes witness
2 of the same proving the frame of the stain pictures
On the brain of insane listeners
The pain hit you when the plane hit you
The game switch up every time that we lay scriptures
We part the sea with a verse
We are who we are at the burning bush redeeming a curse
This Johnson city and heavens finest
You seen it here first
Just to think it all started in choir singing in church
Every Sunday with me Ma snatching mints to eat in her purse
Just to recite the 10 commandments before leaving that church
Still God gave me my mission before leaving this earth
Learning my worth and praising cuz things,they can always be worse
While keeping this evolution moving forward
Not in reverse
Muthafucka
With early introductions to bibles, pastors & reverends
Now my cup runneth over
Still asking to get to heaven, a track with my brethren used in the steps of passing confession
A passionate session
Ain't no time to lack in progression
The powers that be want us content and glad with deception
They modifying the seeds for modern consumer needs
And with that we resume to feed so I'm cleaner with my ingestion
Is this real or my imagination
What is imagination
I'm not too sure but mine is full of dreams and aspirations
That's not involved with a job at all or an application
Just spitting written that's using wisdom as captivation look
Your mind is mine now
These vibrations have got your Chakras in line now
The devil watching as soon as I write a line down
My pencil scorching, it seems I'm forcing my rhymes now
To compromise and be blind leading the blind round but
I'd rather fight my demons
Walk with a crucifix and then speak with a righteous reason
I'm searching for truth within higher places that I believe in which
Lead me to writing these lyrics with many types of meanings look
The souls of slaves in it
Singing for freedom my pencil bleeding
These pages are grieving the inhumane image
Of people hating us cuz we ain't of the same pigment
Shit is a shame isn't it
Color a strange difference
One in the same ignorance
Damn I
Found me and god in the same instant
Same power, using it now to change this insane business
Of wicked raps and the Sunz done trained to obtain swiftness
Time is key
We using it well
We move while the lanes witness
2 of the same proving the frame of the stain pictures
On the brain of insane listeners
The pain hit you when the plane hit you
The game switch up every time that we lay scriptures
We part the sea with a verse
We are who we are at the burning bush redeeming a curse
This Johnson city and heavens finest
You seen it here first
Just to think it all started in choir singing in church
Every Sunday with me Ma snatching mints to eat in her purse
Just to recite the 10 commandments before leaving that church
Still God gave me my mission before leaving this earth
Learning my worth and praising cuz things,they can always be worse
While keeping this evolution moving forward
Not in reverse
Muthafucka
Credits
Writer(s): Ishmael Murphy
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