Conscious Confessions 2 ft. PsalmSvn80 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'm back up like I never left
I'm Calculated with wisdom that's how I take my steps
Got 50 cents the way I'm steady dodgin' this death
With what I seen it's a blessin' I still got my breath
Now listen this my ultimatum
How you gon' take a brutha life when you ain't even made him
Them hollows rainin' from yo home till the police raid em
And they degrade yo life to zero word to Jayson Tatum
Most people livin' to die
Some people dyin' to live
Some claim they runnin' the block
But sleep in they mama crib
They creepin' out wit' the homies
The 40s brodies and shawties
But opp gon' notice you phony
They rack-it out like Naomi
This that Osaka flow
Cause I would rather see y'all live and heed my antidote
Then see you layin' in a casket in y'all daddy clothes
These thoughts been pressin' on my mental only mami knows
I don't say this for me
I speak for the generations
That's comin' up wit my niece
And my lil nephew Z'aire
I pray you breathe better air
Cause mine been clouded by gun smoke
I'm gaspin' it's hard to breathe
I'm prayin' for Xavy Xav and lil Maxy too
I pray that y'all don't know what me and daddy knew
Cause movin' through the pain done killed our attitudes
No wonder why we hardly made it through the schools
What up Jus
How you been feelin' big bro
Ayo I'm good
What you got to tell the people
You know a lil something lemme get this off my chest, yo
My upbringing turn my heart cold as Siberia in February
Arms stretched to a open stove we warming hands up as a family
Sneakers look like open-toe sandals, man my gear was bummy
Moms busting foodstamps using change to get the rent money
Meanwhile I'm watching hustlers in the hood run to get the Fetti
Hoodies and Girbauds in the jeans had the heat ready
I was artsy I ain't bang
Gang gang was lookin' down on me
Wasn't cooking chicken I was burger flipping at the Mickey D's
So I ain't never did catch a body but with this ink I made it bleed
Sketching joy with love and pain and everything I would see
A pregnant teen turning tricks to make they ends meet
Police chalkin' bodies of black babies and black fathers they shot in the street
Say they our protection why your presence bring us death and fear
Keep the safety on your pistol we might think you care
We just tryna make it home to raise our babies
Focusing on handling business
Building wealth and holding down the square
That's why it's called the block
And them bricks of dope get chopped
We just tryna work these angles in the best way we know how
Hope we stay above the ground and
Praying that the struggle stop
Please
I got this PTSD from the P.I.G.'s
And crazy dreams where my ancestry is swinging from trees and I feel the squeeze
Of a noose on me
I need space to recoup and breathe
But Jus, you know the grind never quit
So I keep striving to leave a legacy behind for my kids
Yeah yeah
See psalm I'm moving optimistic
The folks that often gave us doubt they shoulda really listened
And now they thirsty for da shine just like they ate a biscuit
They should've hopped on top the wave but we been gone they missed it
Facts
By the grace of God it's been gravy lately
Used to believe them lies of the haters I let 'em sway me
Gave attention to useless rumors and talkin' it drove me crazy
But I laid them burdens down now I float where the spirit takes me
Cause he been movin' mountains
Fillin' fountains, He the bread
The final course
The man the myth alive no longer dead
I've seen the future love and peace can finally take the head
No more to question in the future cause the blood was shed
It's the same song a different beat the sentiment the same
I pray y'all feelin' on these truths that me and Psalm proclaim
A broken system set in motion causing death and pain
A heart that's broken only remnant what I seen remain
But we got a hope and victory it's in Yeshua's name
No longer orphan got a father that could never change
So I fight this life like Wolverine oh yes I'm untamed no chains
Still I sustain
No pain, no gain
Confessions
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