ace of swords ft. Eddie Wellz Lyrics

They say good things take time

And roses need rain to grow

Wary of the branding made to separate us, happy Satan

Stand with souls in tandem

Understand it wasn't man who made us

Man just made the money, power, plan

But not a plan to save us

Sanity had ran for me, but look who's called the sanest

I know maker made a plan for me

Say As-Salaamu-Alaikum

Ask what's in the plans today, it's all the same

Although the climate changes

Know who it ain't for

I couldn't stand to see day

And all the ladies faces like me still stand for the pain

The man main, causing cramps

I think they weak in the brain

I know it's barriers to break

Spitting facts to mamas face

And If the soul survives to know divine

I'm old just like the greats

Intertwined with who I'm making out these letters to

It's no debate

They don't want to see us elevate

Dangling salvation water down the present state

But the path don't ever change

Despite distractions keep it straight

It's a battle for the youth

Too many minds are at stake

We irate, to my surprise

I'm not surprised by my fate

If much is given, much required

Here's an arm and a leg

Made a product, made to wander

Made the killer of Cain

And maybe if I raise my voice then others might just do the same

But what do I know?

Heard it many times before

They say good things take time

And roses need rain to grow

But I can't wait a minute more

And you know that I stick out like a sore thumb anyway

Given any day

See the blank stares in the face

When I was a waste

Not a soul told me anything

Had to get away, and by any means

Always telling me that life's about the give and take

So I'ma take and take what I can

Then give that away

Throw my @ away

Maybe archive everything

I play for the team that knows truth the only medicine

No more meta mean than Mary standing on the snake

And we don't need jakes on the team

It's just me, and Elohim

LOL

What a scene

What a girl, what a mission, what a meme

But I know people with a dollar and a dream

In a world where the people with the power only squeeze

And then run a couple mil blowing steam

We need more Clarinas with berettas in their speakers

And that's word to Coretta and the King

We need teachers that'll tell the whole thing

If you eating at the table, what'd you bring?

New regime got a nice ring

But truth lingers

Two fingers, curled up, add three

Got my fist up

Now ask me if I mean it

And if you think I'm blowing smoke, you could keep it

Give the peaceful man a pistol

The rioter assigned

Let's see how it all changes with time

Flowing like a river full of wine

But still the stress on my mind

I guess I just need a peace of divine

Climb alive inside of nine levels of hell

Parallel to the places I fell

I recover at the pace of a snail

Battling paralysis while dreaming of the palisades

Tossed into a sharpened pile of blades

Every time I made a move

I got cut, in the way

And there was salt and glass positioned there wherever I lay

With nobody looking for me

And I was stuck there for days

Just like a phase in a play displaying me flayed

No tombstone placed by the gates

In the spot I was slayed

Just a breeze and bugs crawling over my grave

And under the moonlight where the trees spoke truths

Like, you'll be reborn as a new type

Meow