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ransom & nicholas craven - eyes wide shut lyrics

(intro)
the important thing is we are awake now and hopefully for a long time to come…forever…forever
(verse 1)
i be feeling the reapers amongst us/
this is not a topic for those who seeking some comfort/
this is for those who got exposed to heathens and hunters/
who feed off assumptions/
we squeeze up the function so flee your circumference/
we smoke weed in abundance/
if money talks then you speaking redundant/
its going down but we sleep in them dungeons/
i don’t beef with the pundits/
these rappers be talking in circles/
you shed a tear when them officers hurt you/
never forfeit your virtues/
i’m horrifying like seeing your mother and father crying/
knowing they’re children ain’t never bothered trying/
stars aligning survive a jungle rumble and scar a lion/
martyr rhyming i get it jumping like throwing lobs to zion/
sure i had a couple thoughts of dying/
that sh+t is mortifying/
but us black folks are just more defiant/
scuffled with gods and went to war with giants/
guess i’m the god of war/
still im baby face like the carter 4 no scars at all/
waiting for karma to come collect/
because if sleeping is the cousin then dramas the son and death/
don’t come correct you get left in the darkest crevice/
as dark as death is shark infested waters get deeper when you be talking reckless/
i never cared for y’all perspectives/
i just park the lexus life is a movie and i don’t talk to extras/
street philosopher squeeze a glock at ya/
waging wars to keep us involved then defeat the profiteer
(verse 2)
never trust him if you can’t look him in his eyes steady/
i know some n+ggas who frequent church but their vibe deadly/
n+ggas show love but be praying on your demise heavy/
and i think that they despise everything about me/
but what’s a book compared to a library/
but on the contrary when these arms flurry moms worry my shooting range is beyond curry’s/
i’m like a master swordsman after orifice/
this your last precaution pass the offering/
your hearst get shot up and crash your coffin/
i know it’s tragic talking i’m a b+st+rd orphan wrapped with caution my mother slipped on her last abortion/
that’s why i’m evil minded/
i brainstorm in tears of joshuas pain make sure you read the climate/
a clear difference in our lifestyle you tying a knot to lock your wife down/
i’m tying her knots while she screaming out in a night gown pleading out for her life now/
i think you’re realizing what’s the price now/
the root of evil

- ransom nicholas craven lyrics

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