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muja messiah - children of the corn (up to the sky) lyrics

muja (verse one)
blunts to my face ’till my lungs deflate
only time will tell how much time that’ll take
crime rate escalates with every rhyme i make
hibernate behind the drapes, isolated wide awake
five am lines on the plate above the fireplace
i heard the birds chirpin’, i’m learning from my mistakes
for all my homies locked behind the gates in lino lakes
’cause a racist -ss judge presided over the case
ain’t no fair shakes, just foul play and out dates
most turn around and go right back [about faith?]
we all immigrants, sovereign citizens
robbed of our innocence, options are limited
cops on patrol, young folks on parole
money comin’ slow, drugs get sold
i’m out here try’na get my ducks in a row
in the hood with a straight shot, got me duckin’ low
two am, i’m on a two day binge
filled my u-a tuesday after a two day cleanse
pulled me over on my way to the gym
…..now i’m on my way to the penn

muja (chorus/hook)
we in the hood on glennwood posted up in front of [elders?]
cops lockin’ drunk natives in the trunk in phillips
empire builder got that white hoe’s aroma
ridin’ high on the white horse like high ho silver
word is born, we the children of the corn
with a bong strong as five pillars of islam
i know where i’m going, i don’t know where i belong
’cause real n-gg-s don’t last in america long

nazeem (feature verse)
welcome to my school of thought where it’s deeper than you think
p-ssed the full half gl-ss and take a look at where you [eat?]
take a look and see the sea that’s 70 percent of me
some ain’t got enough the drink, while others hate their leaky sinks
man i’m feeling manic in this d-mn blue planet
m-th-f-ck ya life and f-ck the man who ever planned it
counquerin’ and scramblin’ left the native man landless
africans panic, panhandlin’ to manage
fill ’em up with canned goods that can cause cancers
shorter lifespan the fan the squares crush the cameras
i never had a flesh colored bandage
i guess it doesn’t matter when i bleed
i never had a friend that didn’t p-ss me off a lot
but i got a lot of pot and you cannot hit my weed
sativa be for me, see me creepin’ with the bees
buzzin’ in the bush, backwoods full of leaves

(chorus/hook)

muja (adlib)
(i said real n-gg-s don’t last in america long)

muja (verse two)
reality slapped me in the face last week
i’m stressed out beyond belief
lack of sleep got me shakin’ like a leaf
why i keep grinding my teeth
playing hide and seek
southside in the streets
where the price of life is cheap
we don’t turn the other cheek
even when it come to beef
we up the heat
burn rubber in the jeep
drugs under the seat
fifty blunts a week at least
swisher sweet laced with hashish
i’m a beast
the road is my shepherd secular sheep
convert your whole church to islam, haram a beef
pop culture icon don’t [defile?] on the audobon
dui in dubai, asylum to saigon
area 51 arizona and i hear explosions
cherish the moment, eric snowden, serotonin
picture me rollin’ [bbs’s?] on the lexus
life’s a b-tch ain’t my slogan i’m not a s-xist
i’m eclectic led zeppelin electric my schedule hectic
i deserve creditm my work ethic is epic
i’m so ethnic i wake up and eat pho for breakfast
rosary on my neck even though i ain’t catholic
i live lavish i’m so focused i’m restless
rap ratchet act broke and should live reckless

(chorus/hook)

muja (adlib)
(and the legacy lives on. dedicated to my cousin big dub, mo skeet. my big brother kong. and quincey [be la blue?] this ones for you)

- muja messiah lyrics

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