
scripture
by D H
Lyrics
Thinking out the box kept us out of the cell
Hustlings in our blood so we buy and we sell
Broken home upbringing women raised us to be men
I'm the guy behind the bars equipped with my mothers teachings and a pen . paint pictures so perfect they think I use a stencil, but stereotypes about my skin don't die young so they dont see I've got the lineage of a king
like a king champions get crowned but we always forget the victims. so solid crew taught me the importance of seconds so i value my first breath .in the morning i hear the birds chirping god hears me counting my blessings.
I'm alive now but
the world's biggest mystery is what happens when we stop living
Cul de sac living surrounded by dead ends
Postcode beef young boys dying on the ends
Got these Religious books telling us dying isn't the end, see the light at the end of the tunnel I'm dying to get to the end
Read the book back to front so I started at the end
Plenty tools in my box but I'm learning you can't do it by yourself if you want to reach the end
Created all these religions just to control us until the end
Sinning all our lifes how do we make amends
meditation can do more for you than any medication can so we become a slave to the side effects now weve got boys not wanting to be men but you have to lie in it if you make your bed.
I was the first to do it , you just follow the latest trend. women with fake lips, breast and rear ends trying to manifest a life with honest men.
when you get to your 40s you realise rules don't break they bend. comfortable in my own skin we don't trust until we've seen the soul inside of them
shaped by our surroundings so it's monkey see monkey do. no need to practice first. think second a violent reaction has to be first attempted murder just means we didnt rehearse. kill him when he's in his funeral car and watch him get rehearsed.
put in your ten thousand hours to master your work or end up working for a master who doesn't value your work
I'm more than what i get paid for my hourly work if you want to be happy with your outside you've got to do that internal work. they are still trying to figure out how my mind works, I just tell them why be Influenced by social media when everything inside of you makes up the universe
42 years of age got me Wondering if I'll make it to my life expectancy. thats 28 more years until the end. lived a life seeing the birth of my kids after the death of friends. the apple doesn't fall too far from the tree so I've ended up just like my father in the end. smile on my face but depression in my cells. right handed so the left arms full of suicide attempts. public manipulation got the prime minister pretending just so he can stay in number 10. when you cant make a decision you will never find balance sitting on the fence. this is written with a god like flow so I'm gonna wrap it up like a present and gift you moment of silence followed by an amen