Morning Sun Lyrics

You don't know how far we've come

Cause we don't show how hard we run

Fighting till this war is won

Just to see the mourning sun

You don't know how far we've come

Cause we don't show how hard we run

Fighting till this war is won

Just to see the mourning sun

I'm going berserk

Putting my homies on a shirt

Like treasure

We was born from the dirt

I'm growing my worth

The scorned and the scourge

Transforming a hated name

Into a tour and some merch

I stayed dormant and search

For a way to emerge

With out embracing the curse

Hands cramped from

Paging the verse

Arthritic sickness

Pain of my words

Keeps me paging a nurse

Whatever they gives me

Never puts the pain in reverse

I turn my face to the church

But I gotta pay for it to work

Is it money or religion

Tax write offs for

Delivering deliverance

Come up off a percentage

If you want this forgiveness

Or you won't be permitted

Into heavens entrance

Monetary mobsters

Offer assistance

At the price of doctors visits

In the physical

Without being spiritual physicians

Cause healing the sick stricken

Ain't their concern

You don't know how far we've come

Cause we don't show how hard we run

Fighting till this war is won

Just to see the mourning sun

You don't know how far we've come

Cause we don't show how hard we run

Fighting till this war is won

Just to see the mourning sun

Pagan written scripture

Is why I stay on the verge

Of decimating the earth

Recreating in my image

Break the slates on the surface

Steam spurts

As the waves merge

With heat of the furnace

To refurbish the worthless Rock

Into something a merchant

From mercury would purchase

I'm rapping to show you my purpose

Gunning for the top

Cause I know I deserve it

No longer being observant

To the work from behind the curtains

I'm in my bag

Designer birkin

It's time to rise and shine

For the nights on the grind

Like coffee beans

In the game that adopted me

Like the unwanted pregnancy

Of teen

Dreaming of revelry

Fiending for freedom in the streets

Leaning with a needle

Injected infected by make believe

Crowding veins for reality

Numbing her vitality

Crushing morality

With the pressure of life's maladies

Never cured and barely treated

You don't know how far we've come

Cause we don't show how hard we run

Fighting till this war is won

Just to see the mourning sun

You don't know how far we've come

Cause we don't show how hard we run

Fighting till this war is won

Just to see the mourning sun