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dear god, please purify

  1. //0:00 //
  2. got a lotta shit on my
  3. //0:03 //
  4. plate, but still struggling to eat
  5. [beginning to realize we normalizing not being able to make ends meet](beginning, ends)
  6. and I think this hole is too deep, maybe these hoes too deep
  7. every man gettin' sucked in, and complain bout the hoe is too steep like
  8. //0:13 //
  9. purify my mind and body, purify my soul,
  10. dear god, please take me away from the devil's clutches, so I don't begin to fold
  11. haven't even begun to accept that those around me won't change, so I must as a result
  12. haven't even begun to accept that those around me won't change, because I still hope
  13. //0:27 //
  14. purify my lines, they say they're getting old,
  15. they say all I rap about is addiction and abuse, but that's all I know
  16. went to the land of gold, and went from bad and broke to sad and low
  17. until the day the heaven's call, I'm still trapped in woe (yeah, I know )
  18. //0:41 //
  19. [always lived a harsh life, read between the lines, I had paragraphs of struggle](lines, paragraphs)
  20. rough stretches of rubble in between the supposed paradise of life
  21. but instead of sitting on a beach, I'm trapped, stuck in between ice,
  22. everything a dime a dozen, a gift, even a quarter to buy gum, we'd fight for it
  23. //0:55 //
  24. "you came from struggle, but you up now, so it's alright, can you move a house a night?"
  25. [I'm still on every type of drug, why would I move a home aside, pills killing me from the inside]('home aside/homicide, killing me')
  26. because when you come from struggle, you realize money isn't a gift, but a curse
  27. people throwin' love, loyalty, beliefs, and joy aside, all for a dollar sign
  28. //1:08 //
  29. and I know I ain't the only one struggling, they try to save face with a mean mug
  30. put a brave face on and team up, put a facade in the tea cup
  31. and have tea parties, drinking up lies they made up just to avoid the truth
  32. until they eventually realize that the tea was all fake, and then they try to talk to you
  33. //1:22 //
  34. long story short I hate flexing, stacking cash just to feel accomplished
  35. long story short I hate weapons, using guns as a method to feel like a conqueror
  36. probably a long article on the beginning of bloods and crips, but I'll tell you why they exist
  37. 'cuz people need to shoot those guns, and if you're on the same side of the block, who you gon' hit
  38. //1:35 //
  39. why do people validate this? killing each other because of sides? why doesn't it get addressed?
  40. because it has been going on for so long, the peace is asleep, and we cannot put war to rest
  41. "that shit's sick, why the fuck doesn't anyone do something about it"
  42. we've tried. but they don't listen if we say it. not if we post it. not if we shout it
  43. //1:49 //
  44. this is a message to the young black youth, please stay in school, you are the next generation
  45. there is not anything cool about being shot, learn four times two, get an education
  46. lives being taken daily, they shoot and shoot, without any form of hesitation
  47. but you all can slow that tide, go and live your life, strive to achieve greatness
  48. //2:03 //
  49. strive to be the greatest, because congradulation flowers are better than those of your deathbed
  50. strive to be the greatest, because everyone looks at the black population as killers and crackheads
  51. strive to be the greatest, not because you fear to die, but because if you don't you'll end up dead
  52. strive to be the greatest, not because you shed blood, but because there's already enough bloodshed
  53. //2:16 //
  54. yeah, and I've been fighting my entire life to make amends for something I didn't even do
  55. yeah, and I've been fighting to be the greatest, not number three, not number two
  56. yeah, and I fight hard, not to be the greatest in my own mind, but to be the greatest at what I do
  57. 'cuz when my name's set in stone, I want my congradulation flowers and my deathbed flowers too
  58. //2:28 (got a lotta shit on my )//
  59. //2:30 //
  60. plate, but still struggling to eat
  61. [beginning to realize we normalizing not being able to make ends meet](beginning, ends)
  62. and I think this hole is too deep, maybe these hoes too deep
  63. every man gettin' sucked in, and complain bout the hole is too steep like
  64. //2:44 //
  65. purify my mind and body, purify my soul,
  66. dear god, please take me away from the devil's clutches, so I don't begin to fold
  67. haven't even begun to accept that those around me won't change, so I must as a result
  68. haven't even begun to accept that those around me won't change, because I still hope
  69. //2:58 //
  70. purify my lines, they say they're getting old,
  71. they say all I rap about is addiction and abuse, but that's all I know
  72. went to the land of gold, and went from bad and broke to sad and low
  73. until the day the heaven's call, I'm still trapped in woe (yeah, I know )
  74. //3:12 //
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