Grand Rising Lyrics

Heal him what my soul say

I just had a cold day

Cast away cole train

Outta body no brain

Higher than my old mane

I ain't sayin' no names

I ain't droppin' disses but these missiles is heartillery

Reminiscin' on plates full of food, so sick and tired I couldn't eat

Rather someone who need it than me, cause I be eatin' beats

Hard to go full vegan, I'm cheesin', addicted to the green

Iron Gold, heart song, ice rip, cold bong

Fumes and dope endorphins traveled up my brain was goin' long

Caught it with my whole arm, swingin' on a polearm, hangin' off a pendulum

Red will keep on risin', so don't even think bout endin' em

It's him and them the name of the wind just sent me a new script again

I ain't here defendin' or sendin' threats, what's an enemy

Whole team let that choppa spray into the air and let it breathe

Belly of the broken beast, dancin' on a dragon's Feast

Talkin' to the holy ghost brought fallen kings

No broken wings, they killed our dreams

Woke up in this matrix, theatrics construct the architects

Harder heads and harder sets, all of y'all get full respect

They might think I'm rappin', my soul and spirit just don't defect

Lay em down, I hold they neck, let life kiss em

Then pay my debts, coldest hands, got warmest hearts

Mine entangled great white sharks, kill myself, I play my part

Life blood spill, out form the art, formless dark where angels birth

Unbounded blessings shapeless curse the life you live, don't make it worse

We make the most of stainless shirts, if verses land me on a t

Guess my death what's meant to be

Dyin' every night, but I do me, paranoid of fuckin' sleep

Missin' link a mystery, off the top, I hold a key

Unlockin' The box of a slumbered mind

Dance with the devil on dotted lines

They shoot up our kids like we Columbine

See why I'm mad, why I'm outta Time

Hit the booth, just to hear the truth

We too concerned about the news

Countin' threads that make the news

I'm weavin' fate, can't pick and choose

What's old to you is new to me, am I owed to you

Then I'm in sync, I wrote it through on broken sinks

With matted fur no fancy mink

Beatin' heart bled down the Drain, it's all for love, not vain or fame

If pain is love, then beauty paints

Purple clouds with chocolate rain

Six letter names, I know I'm fucked

God is Great, I pay it up

Different story than savin' up

I spent it all, ain't save enough

If money talks, I'm solid