Cloak
People say I'm on the run
I'm yo mother
I'm yo father
I'm yo daughter
I'm yo son
We were meant to be together
No intentions for a pun
I'm yo mother
I'm yo father
I'm yo daughter
I'm yo son
Shining bright just like the Son
Aye, don't jock up on my style
I've been running
I've been hiding
In the midst for a long while
You can see me in the trenches
Doing dirty work; it's foul
It get ugly; it get nasty
And it's all up in a pile
Spirit flowing like the Nile
Sending prayers to the sky
It's the incense that the angels burn
You know they go up high
In the golden bowls
The stories told
I see it in my eye
Talking pineal
Remedial is mainly the reply
So you don't have to ask why
People say I'm on the run
I'm yo mother
I'm yo father
I'm yo daughter
I'm yo son
We were meant to be together
No intentions for a pun
I'm yo mother
I'm yo father
I'm yo daughter
I'm yo son
Shining bright just like the Son
I know Satan got his ways
It be tempting; I be lurking
I be struggling through the days
Slightly walking on the sidewalk
Tryna avoid the road rage
All this crashing out ain't worth it
Plus, the world is just a stage
And my body is a cage
Yo, I know my spirit free
Seen the Throne of Glory
And it was upon a crystal sea
The Way straight
But sometimes I fail and walk in the letter Z
But I tie my shoe and get back up
So why you spilling tea
Stop the judgement; show mercy
People say I'm on the run
I'm yo mother
I'm yo father
I'm yo daughter
I'm yo son
We were meant to be together
No intentions for a pun
I'm yo mother
I'm yo father
I'm yo daughter
I'm yo son
Shining bright just like the Son
People say I'm on the run
I'm yo mother
I'm yo father
I'm yo daughter
I'm yo son
We were meant to be together
No intentions for a pun
I'm yo mother
I'm yo father
I'm yo daughter
I'm yo son
Shining bright just like the Son
I'm yo mother
I'm yo father
I'm yo daughter
I'm yo son
We were meant to be together
No intentions for a pun
I'm yo mother
I'm yo father
I'm yo daughter
I'm yo son
Shining bright just like the Son
Aye, don't jock up on my style
I've been running
I've been hiding
In the midst for a long while
You can see me in the trenches
Doing dirty work; it's foul
It get ugly; it get nasty
And it's all up in a pile
Spirit flowing like the Nile
Sending prayers to the sky
It's the incense that the angels burn
You know they go up high
In the golden bowls
The stories told
I see it in my eye
Talking pineal
Remedial is mainly the reply
So you don't have to ask why
People say I'm on the run
I'm yo mother
I'm yo father
I'm yo daughter
I'm yo son
We were meant to be together
No intentions for a pun
I'm yo mother
I'm yo father
I'm yo daughter
I'm yo son
Shining bright just like the Son
I know Satan got his ways
It be tempting; I be lurking
I be struggling through the days
Slightly walking on the sidewalk
Tryna avoid the road rage
All this crashing out ain't worth it
Plus, the world is just a stage
And my body is a cage
Yo, I know my spirit free
Seen the Throne of Glory
And it was upon a crystal sea
The Way straight
But sometimes I fail and walk in the letter Z
But I tie my shoe and get back up
So why you spilling tea
Stop the judgement; show mercy
People say I'm on the run
I'm yo mother
I'm yo father
I'm yo daughter
I'm yo son
We were meant to be together
No intentions for a pun
I'm yo mother
I'm yo father
I'm yo daughter
I'm yo son
Shining bright just like the Son
People say I'm on the run
I'm yo mother
I'm yo father
I'm yo daughter
I'm yo son
We were meant to be together
No intentions for a pun
I'm yo mother
I'm yo father
I'm yo daughter
I'm yo son
Shining bright just like the Son
Credits
Writer(s): Sidney Seay
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