No Name
• Written by Ibtrill
Intro [0:04]
In this mystical land, with a handsome man, sprinkling sand, tropical breeze
Never really thought about what it meant me, really hard to think it was in my destiny.
For a trench girl, got me all ready and prepared mentally.
All the churches mama dragged me to, prepared me spiritually,
It's poetry like ice on skin, Lauryn Hill melodies, passion like souls dancing,
Soul rapping, soul tapping in ya energy. Enemies they needed like the remedy,
For heavenly blessings, clarity lessons, listen to me, these are legacy weapons.
Blasphemy, niggahs wanna be immortal entities, but science forgot,
We got eternity.... these niggahs balls sweating, to be all, God flexing.
I got, a God flexing, cause each day I'm less stressing. you niggahs is force testing.
Evil in nation they preying, dividing south from the north,
religion from religion, Killing children like a mission. Sandy Hook, rest in peace,
Spitting on the face of Christians, look my gramma, knew a few a little more than you,
And she leaned on a God, bigger than any of you. Every problem that I have
I split it in too. Cause I don't have to take it all, that's what he do.
[Chorus]
[1:05]
Give me liberty or give me death.
Better yet the mystery will always be the trend,
Smoke with your friends, cause those are your friends.
Live in the present, cause it's your present,
And yes there's a heaven, cause there's a heaven.
Don't forget the mention, ya body rentin',
And your souls a blessing, don't let it be scary baby
girl you're the weapon!
[Verse 2]
[1:26]
Kudalini with my word play, I'm here to give it to you in the worst way,
I'm planting seeds like it's Earth day, the terms may have you shook,
Scared to look, in the book of life, cause people fear what is right.
And never right they wrongs, just depressing songs. I got a better sight.
Views from clouds, over the crowds, running around, the mind is never sound.
Take a deep breath, ...then be thankful for what you got left.
look to the right, you are the best, never let 'em show you the light.
You be the light niggah, nationwide. go and catch flight,
Cause mama said your mind was really bright and daddy said you gotta big bite.
No daddy on my end, but my fangs'll make 'em bend,
At a glance, I'm a ten, and my ass is a ten.
If your girl was an indigo then maybe she would win.
If your girl was an indigo then maybe she would win.
But yo girl ain't a indigo, she busy sippin' sin.
(Chorus)
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Ibtrill
Member since August 7 2014