Cheerin' Lyrics

This is different, in fact

You can't even see the truth

But let me tell you a little something

I heard from the ancient Egyptians

Let me just speak my truth, look

See I've been rolling, not from a planet they understand

It's outlandish

I've been taking advantage of my problem-solving

knowing they been leaving some damage on, mama's cheerin'

I've been hearing they want take on my fears

And start to fill them up

They feelin' us, but don't want to give us no fucking credit tho

I'm wasting time, they don't want to show it check my credit score

From head to toe

They want my soul, but I ain't stepping Crow

My people know, stop playing these games

Show me freedom, hoe

Hold tight

Don't want to tell him I'm Egyptian

Quick, son

Negro fall into it

Fuck the mission

Listen

Want to tell the truth, but I ain't there

No fair

They hiding all your truth

Just check your Crucifixion

New division

They want to put us in a box

Hell no

I ain't waiting

So I ran and grabbed my socks

Head out the door

They going to put the score on your block

Don't check that no box, because the option never stops

Yeah, you kicking rocks

Sing it as you ride your way home

Your ligaments evaporating

Find your way home

I'm only drinking from them Appalachian mountains

I'm on that mission, and I'm trying to find that fountain

Of youth, I got the proof

I ain't telling lies, I done seen it

He in the noose, I cut it loose,

Because my black man is undefeated

Come from that root, I know the truth

I got faith, so no, I ain't seen it

Emotional abuse on a man, yall fuckin' leave it

See I've been rolling, not from a planet they understand it

It's outlandish

I've been taking advantage of my problem-solving

knowing they been leaving some damage on, mama's cheerin'

I've been hearing they want take on my fears

And start to fill them up

They feelin' us, but don't want to give us no fucking credit tho

I'm wasting time, they don't want to show it check my credit score

From head to toe

They want my soul, but I ain't stepping Crow

My people know, stop playing these games

Show me freedom, hoe

Oh, look

I want my freedom from these lies, no disguise

I bet you'll probably see me different if you look into my mind

I got a lot of screws thats missing, love my vission still be blind

To the truth that they be hidin'

But I still don't waste my time on these, unnecessary facts

But since we black, they gone hide all of our truths up in that crack

Back in the 80s, when grandma and daddy would share that pipe

I need a light

Just to lead me to that pathway up to heaven

Fuck your reverends

Hunting niggas wanting money for their lesson, true confession

That I'm spitting out my heart, but they just want me for my blessing

'Cause they know that I'm the gifted one, the gifted son

Mama named me after the law, cause I ain't listening

I got fake shit all up in my ear

Yeah, I got glasses, but I'm seeing fucking clear

I take my time, leave some niggas at the pier

There ain't no fear up in my soul, cause I'm watching God's Cheerin'

You hearin'?

See I've been rolling, not from a planet they understand it

It's outlandish

I've been taking advantage of my problem-solving

knowing they been leaving some damage on, mama's cheerin'

I've been hearing they want take on my fears

And start to fill them up

They feelin' us, but don't want to give us no fucking credit tho

I'm wasting time, they don't want to show it check my credit score

From head to toe

They want my soul, but I ain't stepping Crow

My people know, stop playing these games

Show me freedom, hoe