Lyrics

Life of a ghost, live in theatres Life of an artist, a friend, we all need one Life of a poet, don't want to show it Marvelous, art but too shy to release em Do it for me, I don't do it for threesomes Therapy sessions the tunes that I'm writing Writing for you, writing for me Writing for us, live a moment of freedom I gotta do my due daily and feed em I gotta do my due daily and free em Fighting for you, fighting for us Fighting for all of my people, I need em Do what it takes on my way there I'll see em Do what you want on my way that I tell em Fighting for us, it's fighting for them It's fighting for all of the people who need em Rockabye, my baby Yeah, they biting the hand of the nigga that feed em Like the weeds in my garden, don't need em No don't let the seeds blossom into some freedom Now the kids don't got nobody to feed em Like in poverty, no one to teach em When their father just get up and leave em But when someone decided to shoot em Lie em down, we ain't never gon' see em Give me money, I'll sell you your freedom All the slaves in the system don't see em All the ones that ain't willing to free em Pick up the scraps, cause the beggars can never be choosers So get up and stand up to these losers Got no life and they shooting your futures Like a bomb, I might need to defuse it Stay attached to your life like a tumor, like a cancer I need answers, why these niggas shooting like they dancers We get high so go get me a planter Roll up blunt, we sit down and we banter, and banter Ego aside, put up a sign Put up with a fakes like a mannequin Pull up, now they started panicking, uh Work for the cause and not for the applause Breaking the laws, I'm not proud of it But there's no dodging it, I gotta do what I got The system is fucked so I'm moving about Until I get caught, there's no switching the route Credentials are faux, they hopped on a boat They hopped for a moment of hope, for freedom But coming to meet em is people with freedom galore With morals below, Fighting for the people who lost That been there before, yeah I'ma speak and be the voice For me it's not even a choice, man fuck all the noise I do it, you can keep your coins
Writer(s): Elie Miessi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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