(Daddy Rose talking)
Yeah-yeah, Maccabeez, Black Rose
Another View from Masada
We still coming down
(Chorus) Priest
I don't appreciate what God has left me
Nothing but plain misery
To live a life like mine takes serious time
Coulda at least looked out for the brothers behind
[Daddy Rose]
Misery engulfed my soul, burned by wings, blackened my halo
Authorities seeking my death, grab a gat and I stay low
In a small room, just a swinging light
Holes in the wall is where we be stacking the yeyo
My sight caused me to write ill faded shit
Knew he was policed by the way he sit
They hugged the block all day and when the baby sit
As I take the crack out of my seeds Pampers washing off the baby shit
Paranoia make my '80s spit
Stay on some.. "Nigga better pay me shit!"
Fucking with this blood money will get your lady hit
I became a man once the '80s hit
In my hood you better have a hood and plenty of shells
Countless, hopeless souls perishing, many in jail
Many sling yeyo as many in hell
Daily medicine is henny and L
Sitting around remy and scales
Petty criminals got pennies for bails
Man walk in a path of Christ but then he rebels
Yeah-yeah, Maccabeez, Black Rose
Another View from Masada
We still coming down
(Chorus) Priest
I don't appreciate what God has left me
Nothing but plain misery
To live a life like mine takes serious time
Coulda at least looked out for the brothers behind
[Daddy Rose]
Misery engulfed my soul, burned by wings, blackened my halo
Authorities seeking my death, grab a gat and I stay low
In a small room, just a swinging light
Holes in the wall is where we be stacking the yeyo
My sight caused me to write ill faded shit
Knew he was policed by the way he sit
They hugged the block all day and when the baby sit
As I take the crack out of my seeds Pampers washing off the baby shit
Paranoia make my '80s spit
Stay on some.. "Nigga better pay me shit!"
Fucking with this blood money will get your lady hit
I became a man once the '80s hit
In my hood you better have a hood and plenty of shells
Countless, hopeless souls perishing, many in jail
Many sling yeyo as many in hell
Daily medicine is henny and L
Sitting around remy and scales
Petty criminals got pennies for bails
Man walk in a path of Christ but then he rebels
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