[verse: jordanisdead]
Emerging from the dirt, returning, my rebirth
Observing my research, resurgence to free earth
I don’t got defeat in me, perceiving me, and treating me
Like a weakling, obscene to me, i got my team with me
Your hindrance a synonym to sentiments i been forgetting since
They shrugged me off 5 years ago left me sitting with
Anxiety and doubts, flying to the clouds
How many dreams is they allowed? as high as we can count
Been reflecting on mistakes i made since like the second grade
You ain’t even think about the mistakes you have made today
I’m here to make a difference that won’t ever fade away
The world is growing bleak, BLACK SUNDAY is here to save the day
[verse: JuannyOG]
Bruce banner with 2 hammers I’m 2 informed
GOD MC on godly I’m in human form
2 OP kills these beats I knew a few uh morn
Suited for the business every verse been in uniform
I reverse every curse with ya stupid norms
Lyrically and spiritually nobody putting fear in me
Don’t question my sincerity
For those who hold dear to me
Invest in a vest and pray them shots stay clear of me
We was down bad every bag was a get and go
Since the embryo I been fit to flow, indigo
Step dad ski’d wit his nose and we ain’t live in snow
Pure cocaine from the game, i ain’t tripping though
Fantasize my phantom eyes
Analyze my damaged pride
Glamorize my panicked mind
Vandalize my bandaged side
And see the wounds I’m tryna hide
All my goons got gangsta stride
Tell me who gon stand wit time
Tell me who gon stand wit time
Fragment of my reality, Savage from my duality
Action from many casualties, and shit you can ride wit em
Learned not to fuck wit em if you can’t die wit em
Learned to not ride wit em if you can’t slide wit em
Im obsessed take a breath before the air leaves
Know the reaper been my teacher don’t spare me
All these gangstas turn 2 wankstas don’t scare me
I can’t funk the funk, like I don’t go the hardest
Life full circle when yo back become become the target
Either get a bulls eye or get buried wit the carcass
All these half ass rappers getting carried wit the artist
My life been for sale and the demons got the bargain
Emerging from the dirt, returning, my rebirth
Observing my research, resurgence to free earth
I don’t got defeat in me, perceiving me, and treating me
Like a weakling, obscene to me, i got my team with me
Your hindrance a synonym to sentiments i been forgetting since
They shrugged me off 5 years ago left me sitting with
Anxiety and doubts, flying to the clouds
How many dreams is they allowed? as high as we can count
Been reflecting on mistakes i made since like the second grade
You ain’t even think about the mistakes you have made today
I’m here to make a difference that won’t ever fade away
The world is growing bleak, BLACK SUNDAY is here to save the day
[verse: JuannyOG]
Bruce banner with 2 hammers I’m 2 informed
GOD MC on godly I’m in human form
2 OP kills these beats I knew a few uh morn
Suited for the business every verse been in uniform
I reverse every curse with ya stupid norms
Lyrically and spiritually nobody putting fear in me
Don’t question my sincerity
For those who hold dear to me
Invest in a vest and pray them shots stay clear of me
We was down bad every bag was a get and go
Since the embryo I been fit to flow, indigo
Step dad ski’d wit his nose and we ain’t live in snow
Pure cocaine from the game, i ain’t tripping though
Fantasize my phantom eyes
Analyze my damaged pride
Glamorize my panicked mind
Vandalize my bandaged side
And see the wounds I’m tryna hide
All my goons got gangsta stride
Tell me who gon stand wit time
Tell me who gon stand wit time
Fragment of my reality, Savage from my duality
Action from many casualties, and shit you can ride wit em
Learned not to fuck wit em if you can’t die wit em
Learned to not ride wit em if you can’t slide wit em
Im obsessed take a breath before the air leaves
Know the reaper been my teacher don’t spare me
All these gangstas turn 2 wankstas don’t scare me
I can’t funk the funk, like I don’t go the hardest
Life full circle when yo back become become the target
Either get a bulls eye or get buried wit the carcass
All these half ass rappers getting carried wit the artist
My life been for sale and the demons got the bargain
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