Yeah, the unexpected
kinda hard to keep faith in the things that you do When everybody their back on you It's hard to keep faith in the things that you do When everybody their back on you
It's kinda to keep faith in the things that you do When everybody turns their on you It's kinda to keep faith in the things that you do everybody turns their back
Yeah, I know a city that's surrounded by a beach The economy boosted by the drugs they in the street clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast But the people ain't got shoes for feet or food to eat
So they hurtin' but what's for you can get you some heat And over beef, you laid to like you was gettin' some sleep Where the little get ammunition, word, you can't get no nutrition Or any type of suitable livin'
Listen, they shoot you over that paper, it's survivalist human nature To put you out of your misery like euthanasia, Don't let them fool you, we ain't than the youth in Asia Africa and Europe, it's a small world, we neighbors
If they the World, then who the first to get to Heaven? I know hard but who does God choose to go through it, worst it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters, nowadays Usually, it's his
We gotta get back to really matters, word We gotta search our soul to find out we're after The more I my voice the more they try to make it harder Mom and dad don't forget to warn your sons and the nature of the world today, the nature of the world today The nature of the today, the nature of the world today
Word, don't talk no more, they all text message Drivin' and typin', not payin' attention, missin' next exit Dependin' on navigation, they never know they're goin' They're stayin' stuck in one spot, they're not
I'm so over cryin', waitin' and hopin', the lame game The game changed me into 'A World' like Dwayne and Wayne I'm high just to maintain, yeah Take my music like a drug and drop the in the same vein
I get a rush I'm tweekin' off blow Except it ain't via the nose, it's from in my soul The slang, I be speakin' in code Kick in the do's, freakin' the 'til the speakers explode
We in control, the people know I speak the The power of my roots is than sour sop And they so strong bustin' out the flower pot Family tradition is to 'em you love 'em While your livin' from granny in the kitchen The man in prison
We gotta get back to what really We gotta our soul to find out what we're after The more I find my voice the more try to make it harder Mom and dad don't forget, to your sons and daughters About the nature of the today, the nature of the world today The nature of the world today, the nature of the world
It's kinda hard to faith in the things that you do When everybody turns their on you It's kinda hard to faith in the things that you do When everybody turns back on you
It's kinda hard to keep faith in the things you do When turns their back on you It's kinda hard to keep faith in the that you do When everybody their back on you
I'm just tryin' to get back to really matters I'm tryin' to search my to find out what I'm after But the more I find my voice the more try to make it harder So mom and dad forget to warn your sons and daughters the nature of the world today, the nature of the world today The nature of the world today, the of the world today
Yeah, all natural, baby how we put it, yeah Yeah, to Tennessee You goin' up me Yeah, yeah, break it