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matityahu - under the sun. كلمات الأغنية

know the city hot i got my patna to the side of me
got a lil job it feel like we done hit the lottery
everytime i go outside i got my eyes peeled on the block it be
n-gg-s looking for a come-up
cause we ain’t got no bread and ain’t got much to lose monopoly
that we call america is run by men’s hypocrisy
whole land in hysteria just looking for ways not to be
piece of mind come rare as commas
who you are and your perception are reflections
only one is real but both can receive or block blessings
only one appeals to the popular eye
the way only the way because you choose to comply
it’s crazy at the rate at which our children do die
i’m blazing everyday erase the fear from my mind
a razor on my side erase the fear from my mind
i pray it ain’t my time
rays filled with divine pierce from fields of my mind
i pray i don’t forsake it pray i fulfill design
created by the infinite mind
and mistaken by the snakes who pray on innocent kind
i’m just waiting for the day at which we avenge their crimes
and debating on if waiting is the reason we dying
will the karmic laws of nature do the work of the side
of the righteous or just loop until the times turn the tide then we rise

then we rise
then we rise
then we fall
is that all? is that all?
or do we rise?
to the skies
when our lives
no longer… are

searching through the vaults of my soul i see
versions of coercion manifest on my solar seat
urges to be perfect with a voice like that’s impossible
merging to immersing myself in a sea that’s plausible
innocence is subject to a view that’s seen as objective
in a sense we live within a sense of being objects of
beneficiaries of a benedict that’s not yet done
and if we being honest the benedict has not begun
and the war is not yet won
and the sword is hot as sun
and the way i wield it got me feeling like a bakugan
and you cannot stop the way i’m moving f-ck yo octagon
hands in crowd best oscillate to music or let shots be rung
confusion manifested into rhyme
then transm-ted through yo mind
to a tool to redefine
what the schools have realigned
into fusion truth and lies
misusing their influence
so affluence can thrive

- matityahu

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