[Intro]
Que sera sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que sera sera
What will be, will be
[Verse 1]
Yeah, and they ask what my life like, barbed wires, bars and chains
24 hours everyday, it's all guards and gangs
Hard to change from demon to angel when you spent the majority of your life learning to scheme and finagle and it's glorified
A change is occuring before your eyes, no more lies
You're witnessing a rebirth, seeing a warrior rise, war cries
Wounds heal but the scars remain 'til I'm back to ash, dust to dust and my charred remains
Is put in a urn and gave to momma, I tried to brave the drama
But I been apologized for the way I behaved but momma I'm sick
It's past cancer, misanthrope, I can't fight it
This little light of mine, I been trying but I can't light it
Slip into gang violence, living in strange silence, deaf and muted
You gave me life, only death computed
Blame violence, it's plain science, you give it you get it
And where I'm from you can't pretend to forget it, you gotta live it
This is life, nonfiction, nothing but truth
It's easy to talk about what you would do if it was you
Cause you on the outside looking in with a bird's eye view
But on the inside looking out, the avenues are few
Que sera sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que sera sera
What will be, will be
[Verse 1]
Yeah, and they ask what my life like, barbed wires, bars and chains
24 hours everyday, it's all guards and gangs
Hard to change from demon to angel when you spent the majority of your life learning to scheme and finagle and it's glorified
A change is occuring before your eyes, no more lies
You're witnessing a rebirth, seeing a warrior rise, war cries
Wounds heal but the scars remain 'til I'm back to ash, dust to dust and my charred remains
Is put in a urn and gave to momma, I tried to brave the drama
But I been apologized for the way I behaved but momma I'm sick
It's past cancer, misanthrope, I can't fight it
This little light of mine, I been trying but I can't light it
Slip into gang violence, living in strange silence, deaf and muted
You gave me life, only death computed
Blame violence, it's plain science, you give it you get it
And where I'm from you can't pretend to forget it, you gotta live it
This is life, nonfiction, nothing but truth
It's easy to talk about what you would do if it was you
Cause you on the outside looking in with a bird's eye view
But on the inside looking out, the avenues are few
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