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  • MUSIC
  • 2018-09-08

New Day

First Verse

Artistic points of view

From a different point view

I don't look like what i been threw

Try to manage and maintain

Without complaining

Is hard when you barely maintaining

And people that you help got it but never say it.

This world ain't cold just humans in it

I guess my heart makes me alien

Another word for an angel

can't get caught up in my mission

But my soul stay tangled

Fighting threw the purgatory

Got a real story

To long for this record like a 3 time felon

My daughter so angelic

And two sons soon to be kings

To the carry on my legacy

It time that I bring

Truth the table

They label as a difficult person

But everything that I do is consistently working

So fuck what the credit say

I make my living how I'm living

So I write a way.

Chorus:

Yeah you slick and you think I didn't peep it trying to take my kindness for a weakness trying to take my kindness for a weakness yeah

all that fake love you can have it I don't need it trying to take my kindness for a weakness trying to take my kindness for a weakness yeah

second verse:

I managed to push everybody away

lost faith in myself

I tryied sleep it off

A lot pain in my heart

Though i play off

With a smile and joke

Just To hide the remost

My dad said "khryst you pick that cross"

Blessing come from scarifices

Learn from the lost

Never listen gossip get it from the source

Keep your circle tight

Watch how you floss

Cause the people that want what you have

Become crabs

In the barrell

Now you looking down the barrell of a gun

And the person thats pointing is ya mans

Damn

It was all good just yesterday

Until some people found out that i came into some cake

Wait

i gotta get mind right

Trying still my glow

Feining for the limelight

I never did this me i did this for we

Always been a dreamer

But the dreamer never sleeped

Haunted by my nightmares

By living life meek

And humble

God knows my heart

I had to live in the jungle

(Brownsville)

Amongst the lions and tigers

Backstabbers, kenivers

East coast bodiers

Big tyme suppliers

Can't throw stones living in a glass house

No more bones i'm done with the hand outs

chorus

Yeah you slick and you think I didn't peep it trying to take my kindness for a weakness trying to take my kindness for a weakness yeah

all that fake love you can have it I don't need it trying to take my kindness for a weakness trying to take my kindness for a weakness yeah

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