Help
Spirits in my weed
Premonitions is the sequal
We all born together
and brought up like we're unequal
Born in a country
Make you feel that you're illegal
Who's bald head I gotta slap
Not the Eagle
Gone but
I never turn my back
I know the journey long
Feet are sore
No turning back
Committed to the life I want
Who's fault is that?
This feeling got me dazing of the days
I be on top
Days I'm feeling lazy
Body draining, but
The mind it never stops
All kinds of clever thoughts
Barely breathing
With the bills
I need help
From this headlock
Help
The word
I don't really wanna use it
Taught to man up
With strong chins
Oh they abuse it
I need music
It helps me sleep
No more thoughts
Of apocalypse
My roof is caving
From the shots
Help me momma
Even though I cannot see you
Done a lot shit
Would consider
That is shameful
Burden on my shoulders
I'm just waiting for the Angels
You could never tell
That the life I live is painful
It's the worst habits
That your friends want to enable
I've been doing better
think I'm up for an appraisal
Took the booger sugar
You can stick it up the nasal
Throw away your life
Never think that it is fatal
Walk around in circles
Keep it spinning like the dradle
Spirits in my weed
Premonitions is the sequal
We all born together
And brought up like we're unequal
Born in a country
Make you feel that you're illegal
Who's bald head I gotta slap
Not the Eagle
Gone but
I never turn my back
I know the journey long
Feet are sore
No turning back
Committed to the life I want
Who's fault is that?
Committed
Looking forward
No turning back
Can't live life average
I'm not the average stat
Moving with exception
I'm smooth like a cat
Life is a lesson
Take it as a blessing
You gon think you cursed
When you born without acception
No one gave The Help
Just a child with tantrums
My lesson was the belt
Man that *crack* was the Anthem
Spirits in my weed
Spirits in my weed
Spirits in my weed
Premonitions is the sequal
We all born together
And brought up like we're unequal
Born in a country
make you feel that you're illegal
Who's bald head I gotta slap
Not the Eagle
Premonitions is the sequal
We all born together
and brought up like we're unequal
Born in a country
Make you feel that you're illegal
Who's bald head I gotta slap
Not the Eagle
Gone but
I never turn my back
I know the journey long
Feet are sore
No turning back
Committed to the life I want
Who's fault is that?
This feeling got me dazing of the days
I be on top
Days I'm feeling lazy
Body draining, but
The mind it never stops
All kinds of clever thoughts
Barely breathing
With the bills
I need help
From this headlock
Help
The word
I don't really wanna use it
Taught to man up
With strong chins
Oh they abuse it
I need music
It helps me sleep
No more thoughts
Of apocalypse
My roof is caving
From the shots
Help me momma
Even though I cannot see you
Done a lot shit
Would consider
That is shameful
Burden on my shoulders
I'm just waiting for the Angels
You could never tell
That the life I live is painful
It's the worst habits
That your friends want to enable
I've been doing better
think I'm up for an appraisal
Took the booger sugar
You can stick it up the nasal
Throw away your life
Never think that it is fatal
Walk around in circles
Keep it spinning like the dradle
Spirits in my weed
Premonitions is the sequal
We all born together
And brought up like we're unequal
Born in a country
Make you feel that you're illegal
Who's bald head I gotta slap
Not the Eagle
Gone but
I never turn my back
I know the journey long
Feet are sore
No turning back
Committed to the life I want
Who's fault is that?
Committed
Looking forward
No turning back
Can't live life average
I'm not the average stat
Moving with exception
I'm smooth like a cat
Life is a lesson
Take it as a blessing
You gon think you cursed
When you born without acception
No one gave The Help
Just a child with tantrums
My lesson was the belt
Man that *crack* was the Anthem
Spirits in my weed
Spirits in my weed
Spirits in my weed
Premonitions is the sequal
We all born together
And brought up like we're unequal
Born in a country
make you feel that you're illegal
Who's bald head I gotta slap
Not the Eagle
Credits
Writer(s): Besong Kum
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