One, two, one Everyday I pray for mankind We're all slaves to a generation socialized and sickness is in the mind We are habitual thinkers, substance abusers and habitual drinkers But free your mind because the plug is watching from the top floor Hoping you too will fall for the illusions of a temporary high What we think we need to get by But are we really trying when kids are dying and depression is trending? Are these the signs of an Armageddon? We're all in denial and it's all cool until you're suicidal We never learn from our so called idols We're just repeating the cycle, so I never read the news anymore, it's hard not to feel hopeless When no one noticed the explosion came from A man who's legal gun was loaded It's all watered down and sugarcoated We voted, but did we really get to chose? We don't need proof that they separate us from the truth Mothers and fathers are being separated from their youth And they're selling the American Dream and what it appears to be But they don't teach us that wealth is unattainable with their currency History is not my brother's story The original founders were buried in the ground Where men have planted seeds of disease And they've justified being thieves Feeding their inner demons and blaming the minorities It's a World War III, corruption versus greed Not you versus me But do we ever think of the need for inner peace? They can't put a price on your soul Don't matter your religion, right and wrong is something everybody knows They pick and choose what's equal Who's good and who's evil And this is the devil's world, but the Lord is coming for his people We're like Daniel in the den Surrounded by these hungry lions Looking in the jaws of death We reach for saving hands No help will come from men The Lord is coming Well the Red Sea's closing in There's no safety in almighty horses Can you feel the drivin' wind? Behold the crashing waves The Savior's on his way The Lord is coming Coming, coming Hurry, hurry Bring us to the promise land Glory, glory We reach for saving hands No help will come from men The Lord is coming Yeah, uh See, I know how it feels in a late night Swimming with the great whites Drowning in the deep waters You got three daughters Could use some resources, nah We just need order I got my own bad news, forget a reporter Man, we ain't even safe, they wanna deport us Or rather keep us boxed in on the street corners If you gon' stop and frisk a nigga, shit, at least warn us My dawg still on probation, they got a leash on us Far from stupid, in fact, I'm smarter than Harvard students Sparked a movement and put an end to this garbage music Got me thinking like this can't be life Man, y'all idiots, y'all voted for the antichrist Living in this false reality It's in this picture gallery Based on a nigga's profile We guess their salary The lifestyle you advertise, quite strategized Make a minimal amount and then we maximize Y'all niggas capping with lies, how they capitalize Creating their own perception, what a massive facade Digital marketing schemes, even broader regime Live how you want on the internet, who thought of this thing? Now I'm a new man, need to find a new plan God bless America, God bless Sudan Now I'm a new man, need to find a new plan God bless America, and God bless Sudan Oh, glory, glory, we reach for saving hands No help will come from men The Lord is coming (The Lord is coming) The Lord is coming (The Lord is coming) The Lord is coming (The Lord is coming) The Lord is coming Oh-ooh

Daytrip took it to 10 Let me tell you how I come through with the 1-2 Kickin' shit like kung fu Treat a bad bitch like she average I'm a savage, lil' hoe, what you wan' do? I'm about cash, if the route fast I'ma get that lil' nigga, by any means Momma complain 'bout my Balmains, but it's all sane Couple racks in my skinny jeans (Ayy) Hit it up, one time Niggas gonna get it until the sunrise (Ayy) School of hard knocks, I'm alumni Bitches on my dick like fungi Won't stop, what's that? Keep the Tommy on me like a Rugrat (Ayy) Niggas used to trap where the bus at Tell Momma I'ma quit but I love cash I'ma just get it and get it again Come ups I split with my friends, ayy Twenty's them twenty's them twinny twin twin Tryna flip a Ford to a Benz I'ma get it, I'ma get it regardless Bussin' jugs, used to trap out the college Give me brain, I swear that bitch is a scholar No snakes around me, only snake on my collar I'm a thief in the night, pray to Jesus, to Christ Better hope he believe in your life Free my lil' nigga Saudi, was catching them bodies He fighting his demons to light All my niggas be trappin', your niggas be rappin' They robbed you, you askin' what happened Got a new bitch from China, she wearing designer I'm lacin' her in the new fashion (ayy) Let me tell you how I come through with the 1-2 Kickin' shit like kung fu Treat a bad bitch like she average I'm a savage, lil' hoe, what you wan' do? I'm about cash, hit the route fast I'ma get that lil' nigga, by any means Momma complain 'bout my Balmains, but it's all sane Couple racks in my skinny jeans (Ayy) Hit it up, one time Niggas gonna get it until the sunrise (Ayy) School of hard knocks, I'm alumni Bitches on my dick like fungi Won't stop, what's that? Keep a Tommy on me like a Rugrat (ayy) Niggas used to trap where the bus at Tell Momma I'ma quit but I love cash I've been all around the fucking globe Baby what ya know Motherfucker better tuck and roll Got places to go And niggas missed the last flight Livin' in the fast life Momma said, you never act right, goddamn Guess I'm a bad guy But I'm on my grind like a halfpipe 'Cause I switch it and flip it and cook it up mad nice 'Til I see them flashlights, then I'm gone Fast flash like, my future's a tad bright Because when they rent is due, and your Benz is new And your old friends be resenting you Like my women brown, and my Benjis blue Shit is fucked up when they envy you 'Member niggas got killed over Penny shoes Where I'm from niggas die like Kenny do Take a hit of this PAC and this Henny juice Only one of me, but there's plenty of you It was all a dream, reminiscing of a smaller thing Grandma cooking like Paula Deen It ain't all it seems, grew up with the starving teens And growing plants, still watering Let me tell you how I come through with the 1-2 Kickin' shit like kung fu Treat a bad bitch like she average I'm a savage, lil' hoe, what you wan' do? I'm about cash, hit the route fast I'ma get that lil' nigga, by any means Momma complain 'bout my Balmains, but it's all sane Couple racks in my skinny jeans (Ayy) Hit it up, one time Niggas gonna get it until the sunrise (Ayy) School of hard knocks, I'm alumni Bitches on my dick like fungi Won't stop, what's that? Keep a Tommy on me like a Rugrat (Ayy) Niggas used to trap where the bus at Tell Momma I'ma quit but I love cash Daytrip took it to 10

Stepped out of my zone (My zone) I had to get out all alone (Alone) And figure it out on my own (My own) And I know what I really want now Can't stop me, can't break me (Can't break) What don't kill me, gon' make me (Gon' make) Shoot for the stars, no safety (No safety) And now I see clear in HD Gotta go hard (Gotta go hard) I ain't got time to waste (I ain't got time) I gotta go high (Gotta go high) I gotta elevate (I gotta elevate) They wanna fight (They wanna fight) I'm just gon' let 'em hate (I'm just gon' let 'em hate) I gotta go high (Gotta go high) I gotta elevate (I gotta elevate) You better choose a side, you gotta choose a side You gotta pick You better do what's right or you gonna lose the fight You gotta (Gotta go hard) You better choose a side, you gotta choose a side (I'm just 'gon let 'em hate) You gotta pick (Gotta go hard) You better do what's right or you gonna lose the fight (I gotta elevate) I'm a web-slinger to a gunslinger No millimeter, this is my arena I'm the black widow with a bad stinger And I'll make you scream like a bad singer I'm everything that you wanna be plus more Since there's no heroes anymore Jump out the window, then put the mask on Who the bad man that a man gotta bash on? Hope we'll never link up Blink and you will see us Thumbprints 'bout to ink up See me in the NYC You can never swing by me Hope we'll never link up Blink and you will see us Thumbprints 'bout to ink up See me in the NYC Home of the B.I.G, look They will slander me, I just plan to be Somethin' powerful for my family Try to balance life and my sanity Show a different side of humanity So amazin', keep appraisin' Save you from a home invasion Chasin' robbers from the bank You facin' friendly neighborhood Spider-Man Gotta go hard (Gotta go hard) I ain't got time to waste (I ain't got time) I gotta go high (Gotta go high) I gotta elevate (I gotta elevate) They wanna fight (They wanna fight) I'm just gon' let 'em hate (I'm just gon' let 'em hate) I gotta go high (Gotta go high) I gotta elevate (I gotta elevate) Okay I fight crime through the night time When the light shine, I go python I've fallen, on my last lifeline There's no way in my right mind My city up on my back tight How can I possibly act right? I'm Robin Hood, I'm the Black Knight I know you heard 'bout my last fight 'Cause I win, over and over again Battlin' evil, I'm hopin' to win Fightin' my demons, I'm nice for a reason Enticed with the bleedin', I'm showin' my sins How can you expect me to stay sane? Protect me My technique go X speed on high waves and jet skis I jump off this building to save these civilians My strength and my honor is trusted by children I'm ready and willing to fight all these villains No chaos or killings, my style is so brilliant Gotta go hard (Gotta go hard) I ain't got time to waste (I ain't got time) I gotta go high (Gotta go high) I gotta elevate (I gotta elevate) They wanna fight (They wanna fight) I'm just gon' let 'em hate (I'm just gon' let 'em hate) I gotta go high (Gotta go high) I gotta elevate (I gotta elevate) You gotta choose a side, you gotta choose a side You gotta pick You gotta do what's right or you gonna lose the fight (I gotta elevate) Look, I ain't got no time to be hangin' around Nobody tryna figure out if they good or evil I'm fightin' the crimes, savin' your lives One at a time, I'm killin' the rhymes I do it for the people I'm Peter Parker running through the 6 with a bag full of tricks My boy, you better choose a side I may have lost the battle but I will not lose the war I can promise you I will not lose this time And I did it all independent, no really, all independent Now we winnin', I got my homies cookin' up in the kitchen Intuition, so we gon' have to win and come for some business The world is mine and you gon' have to pay me attention And I did everything that I did on my own I'm a one-to-one for real, there can never be a clone Better talk to me nice, better watch yo' tone And I'm puttin' on for my home zone so I gotta go hard Gotta go hard (Gotta go hard) I ain't got time to waste (I ain't got time) I gotta go high (Gotta go high) I gotta elevate (I gotta elevate) They wanna fight (They wanna fight) I'm just gon' let 'em hate (I'm just gon' let 'em hate) I gotta go high (Gotta go high) I gotta elevate (I gotta elevate)