My intuition is telling me there'll be better days
My intuition is telling me there'll be better days
My intuition is telling me there'll be better days
I sit in silence and find whenever I meditate
My fears alleviate, my tears evaporate
My faith don't deviate, ideas don't have a date
But see I'm growing and getting stronger with every breath
Bringing me closer to heaven's doors with every step
As we speak, I'm at peace, no longer scared to die
Most niggas don't believe in goddess, so they terrify
And see the data, they be fearing, they gon' go to hell
Asking the father for forgiveness got him overwhelmed
The bitterness and pain that got him beating on his wife
I know you desperate for change, let the pen glide
Chosen religion, Jesus peace frozen from sin and doing dirt
Hoping to God, he know my intentions to see a million for I see a casket
I got a baby on the way, no ego be a bastard
I'm living fast like I'm in a drag race, had a casket taste
When I was a senior, I was ballin' on my classmates
Niggas put three bullets in my car, one hit the gas tank
No, I got an angel, cause I'm supposed to have a halo right now
My lifestyle destined for a federal facility
For my ability to make them burst fly
Beans won't get higher than a bird's eye
You and who am I to tell a nigga what to do
I just apply, it's economics, my business ain't got a sippin' time
Keep it closer with all times, niggas won't smile
I can't apply, but I want to have something to do
Keep it closer with all times, niggas won't smile
I know you desperate for change, let the pen glide
I know you desperate for change, come from inside
I know you desperate for change, come from inside
I know you desperate for change, come from inside
In cemeteries or in chains, I see men cry
But the only real change, come from inside
But the only real change, come from inside
But the only real change, yeah
Prodigal son, got a new gun, this one
Don't run out of ammo, lately been workin' on my handles
Can I ball, become a star and remain myself
If I fall, dress it up and regain myself, fuck em all
They don't know all the pain I felt, I'm in awe
After all the fame I felt, I evolved
I no longer bear redeem as I-
Now I was belly seventeen
With a pocket full of hope, screamin' dollar in a dream
With my closet lookin' broke, and my niggas lookin' clean
Gettin' caught up with that dope, have you ever served a fiend
With a pocket full of soul, nigga I could tell you things
That you probably shouldn't know, have you ever heard
The screams when the body hit the floor
Flashbacks to the pain, wakin' up cold sweats
Six o'clock in the mornin', gotta hit the bow flex
Get my weight up on the black, keep watch for the cops
Got a lot of servant niggas, three hots in a cop
Nowadays, cryin' pays like a part-time job
In the drought, got me prayin' for a call time vibe
Summer rain, come again, I'm the pain
Cause it's all for a felon, in my mind I been cryin'
Know what's wrong, but I'm sellin' eyes
Well enough with tear, thinkin' bout my niggas dead
And the dirt immortalized on the shirt
Real niggas don't die, fall with the plot
One seven forty five, form at the plot
Real niggas don't die, form on the block
Girl, niggas don't lie, form in the block
My niggas don't die, form on the block
Real niggas don't die, form on the block
Real niggas don't die, real niggas don't die
Have you ever seen a fiend cook crack on a spoon
Have you ever seen a nigger that was black on the moon
Have you ever seen your brother go to prison as he cried
Have you ever seen a m-
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