As I walk through the sweep where searching for life in the darkness of insanity I asked my cities I hope lost and hatred and military And I feel like the suicide Just one thing I wanna know Wrestle for the back be slow and earth stand so further back this little earth stand as I walk on to trouble times my spirit gets down harder sometimes So where I stone who I don't trust it Sweet Holland Cause he's kind of feeling slim away just makes me wanna cry Why so further back peace of an earth standard Why so for each of an earth standard where I just know who I trusted And where is the harmony Cause each time I feel a triple way just makes me wanna cry What's so full of back be so the standard What's the further back be slow to earth What's so funny back be slowly understanding?

Paranoid and pissed off now that I got the money 50 acres and the modeling right in the middle of Trump country I told you there goes a neighborhood Now Mr.

Williams ain't so funny I see you looking at your window, call the police so bad when I know you think I'm up to something I'm just eating, I was still hungry, and this is my legitimate came take it from me.

I'm just eating, I was still hungry.

And this is my legit.

I ain't leaving it.

You can't take it from me.

I remember when you tell me, make a one nigga run.

Go back where you come.

Make a bar nigga run.

Go back where you come from your kind.

Fuck you, I'm America's son.

This is where I won't.

No, I can't stop blinding.

Then I can't let him break me.

No, I can't let him find.

You can meet my friend the governor.

Only if you wanna try me.

Are you give me my other pen and George?

Just in case you think I'm lying.

When I know you think I'm up to something, I'm just eating, I was still And this is mine now the chip.

I ain't even in Ukraine.

Take it from me.

I remember you used to tell me, nigga, but make a run.

Go back where you come from where you go.

We don't want we don't want your mind.

This is where I wrong.

This man is mine.

I swear to God I wasn't born to fight.

Maybe just a little bit enough to make me sick of it.

But I can leave between the lines.

I want to run from everything, but my legs won't work, it's clear to me.

And I feel like my friends being put through this hell feeling.

I think that I'm living.

If you could call it so rash and unforgiving, ruled by the vibe.

I'm bringing serving myself.

Serving myself.

The timing's par, I know it's never right.

It's hard to see this time alone.

Hard to know the reasons why I take up again.

Still I breathe a sigh.

It doesn't seem so lucky now.

Maybe I can figure out why I haven't been but myself, and I feel like my friends being put through this hell feeling.

I think that I'm living.

If you could call it living so rash and unforgiving, ruled by the vibe.

I'm bringing surviving myself.

I'll be making my own window to where I got to be waiting.

I'll be making my own window.

I'll be making my own way down to where I'm about to be see.

I ain't making my own way now this way I've got to be seeing my own.

I'll be making my own where I'm going to be serving myself.

Some days I can't get myself off the box.

Some days I can't find keys to any love.

Some days I feel like it's all over blown.

And then I look at you and I don't feel so alone I'll say let your little light shine.

Let your little light shine for the world to see.

Let your little light shine for the world to see some days I can't get myself out the ways.

But then I look at you, standing strong and tall, can't see.

Let your little light shine for the world to see.

Let your little light shine.