[Chorus]
Fire in my blood as I've been walkin' on them coals
They try to hold my tongue but I just will not be controlled
So here I am as an honest man
Just me, myself and I won't leave
They could slap my hand but still I stand
For the promised land so watch me bleed
[Verse 1]
Yeah, stayin' true until it's over like a chosen one
Never sold my fuckin' soul, I'll never hold my tongue
You see the pen is mightier than the sword and that's why I'm holdin' one
But none are mightier than the bullets so keep a loaded gun
Only to protect myself
Gotta havе that weapon shelf
'Cause spеakin' your mind can be dangerous but I can't help myself
The demons runnin' this planet have got the Devils help
So fuck if I ain't makin' sure that I got Smith & Wesson's help
I'm not by nature a violent man or a killer
Just a little off kilter, my mind is without a filter
Who knew as I got bigger I'd rise to become a pillar of that real shit?
In a game where the highest bidder holds the puppet strings hangin' off these fraudulent rappers
Those pretend to give a fuck, all for the marketing, rappers
Claiming dope but got a ghost writin' all of it, rappers
It's a shame we even callin' 'em rappers (Fuck 'em)
Fire in my blood as I've been walkin' on them coals
They try to hold my tongue but I just will not be controlled
So here I am as an honest man
Just me, myself and I won't leave
They could slap my hand but still I stand
For the promised land so watch me bleed
[Verse 1]
Yeah, stayin' true until it's over like a chosen one
Never sold my fuckin' soul, I'll never hold my tongue
You see the pen is mightier than the sword and that's why I'm holdin' one
But none are mightier than the bullets so keep a loaded gun
Only to protect myself
Gotta havе that weapon shelf
'Cause spеakin' your mind can be dangerous but I can't help myself
The demons runnin' this planet have got the Devils help
So fuck if I ain't makin' sure that I got Smith & Wesson's help
I'm not by nature a violent man or a killer
Just a little off kilter, my mind is without a filter
Who knew as I got bigger I'd rise to become a pillar of that real shit?
In a game where the highest bidder holds the puppet strings hangin' off these fraudulent rappers
Those pretend to give a fuck, all for the marketing, rappers
Claiming dope but got a ghost writin' all of it, rappers
It's a shame we even callin' 'em rappers (Fuck 'em)
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