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j prodigy - say what's real lyrics
im 19 and all i want to do is live my life
settle down and find a girl that i can call my own and make a wife
too bad i lost the line between what is wrong and what is right
pushing for a better me but i feel like i already lost the fight
stuck running out of chances
im the artist and every word i speak is my canvas
sometimes i paint a piece that can really do its damage
it reminds me that my critics are some i can’t take for granted
so in response they set my work into a blaze
say a couple words then we go our separate ways
heavy on my heart has me wondering what it weighs
to think back to a time and say “d-mn it those were the days”
but hopefully its like the moon so maybe it could be a phase
just because they know my song doesnt mean its being played
if im always getting whipped does that mean im the king of slaves?
the implications of a war is something that needs to be explained
should i doubt the green since i burned it?
i can only answer that if i find out was it worth it?
im sorry momma i couldn’t do what you want
you told me not to fight so instead i just hit the blunt
and i hit the bottle you could say my gloves were up
skipping out on church cause i never liked my b-tton up
satan had me in the corner, always gettin sucker punched
life chewed me up and spit me out, should i ask whats for lunch?
hah, choices put me on the menu
but thats prolly for the best because jesus became my refuge
despite finding liberty it was easy to find captivity
praying to infinity to take me and deliver me
i bet you dad and bri have all sorts of questions
i guess thats okay because i have all sorts of confessions
first off in its essence i learned so many lessons
walking in the right direction is always my first intention
we’ve all made mistakes, but only stop them through reflection
which is why my songs are mirrors so i use them as protection
i say whats real, like when god spoke up the universe
i took my old self and then buried him into a he-rs-
i want to be known as the kid who writes the realest verses
but sometimes i feel like the biggest clown in the smallest circus
call me all purpose, rap is such a big part of me
the more you hear me on the track is the more ill run it flawlessly
and when i run it flawlessly i want you to be proud of me
cause when youre proud of me i have a “get out my way world” mentality
unfortunately my biggest opposition is myself
too scared to ask a friend or family that i really need some help
sometimes i wish that i was born with it already made
that way i dont have to try putting out this masquerade
keep praying to god that today will be the day
that my days will become beautiful amazed i can go all the way
this once great nation now needs its bandages
consuming the land of the free like im eating uncle sam-whiches
get it? eating uncle sam-whiches
consuming the land of the free so i could use all advantages
people always claiming that they really love me
but everytime i turn around i see that no one followed
following the son not the one that shines yellow
not the one in the sky nor the one who cast a shadow
im talking about the one who beat death in a single breath
the one who came from heaven to earth so we could go from earth to heaven
i have a kingdom that will never fall even in the armageddon
the one who keeps things in check call it contraception
so keep an eye out like a monocle or a cyclops
and if you have blurry vision clean it out with some eyedrops
like a hidden drinking well they call me secretly deep
people always trippin i guess im secretly steep
i want to chase my dreams but ive been recently weak
though the way people treat me its like im increasingly g
im just a big frog in a small pond looking to get mainstream
but the only time i make it is when i fall into a daydream
yeah i want the money but thats not even the main thing
money can’t buy happiness but they confuse em for the same thing
every lyric spit i wish my vids would reach a 100 thou
call me a cartel tunnel cause im dope in the underground
bottom of the 9nth and im swinging on my last strike
all about my grind like im living in the half-pipe
bringing home with me and you’ll and think, “this isnt going well”
because im bringing the underworld up, literally im raising h-ll
and by the way if you couldn’t tell
most artist in this game sold out because s-x sells
it sucks because im a buyer like the black market
but how can i do that when i want to become a christian artist
you can’t move toward god unless you move away from the things competing with him
so how do i unbuckle the sin thats already buckled in?
all i want to do is rap sick lyrics so you could hear it
but instead i find myself writing lines about the spirit
depending on if they listen is if they just gave it a minute
if i say it then i promise you i meant it thats my merit
merits come a long way drop that out the bombay
i have so much heat on me adleast thats what lebron say
want to walk the straight and narrow but too bad thats the long way
you reap what you sow so it sucks because i farm late
call my soul michael jakckson cause it turned from black to white
got black pearls and white diamonds but when you have christ they ain’t even half as nice
do stupid stuff without screaming yolo i dont fear the after-life
sins taken off me his perfect life was the only price
this song would be more better if there was less god and more cheddar
more brawds and one squad to make things ugly like grams sweater
want to be a dream chaser like meek cause im a go getter
but i gotta put my king first cause i read his love letter
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