People get ready, there's a a' comin' You don't need no baggage, you just get on All you is faith, to hear the diesel's hummin' Dont need no ticket, you just the Lord
[Verse 1:
Rose up and had a feeling we need some restitution The to the destitution retribution I'm at illusion confused, now what you provin' I maneuvered through the nuisance to the hardknock My word is bond and free, now that's emancipation Just rappin' at the transit station my man's adjacent I dig into my all my money is spent Shit I been looking for some change, it don't make sense so fuck it It ain't on limits on myself to it, acting aggravated I be the one to activate it And magnify your reason 'fore it to the ground Findin' out my soul exists beyond the of this town everybody's destiny is simply just to rest in peace A lot won't rest at ease when lookin' at the mess they leave So when it's time to let it be, and leaving steadily I'll exhale the melody and it to the next M.C
2: Tom Wilson]
Well it's gotta be the beauty of that's supernatural That keeps me spittin' these writtens so I'm up in the Smokin' blunts with G-Dub, while Clinton is on Cause' after all, I don't care who down this rabbit hole See I don't give a fuck about sex, or religion As long as you understand the message and the rhythm That's my inspiration that keeps me up On these nights To lie awake and forward toward the daylight I'm a beautiful soul And I ain't got no fright But they So play angels, spread your wings and take flight Into the sky I the stars and the Sun To a place where we can reminisce about the that we love Lookin' at us, as they smile from above So I my fist, and I cry out one But inside I'm cryin' tears but that's only cause' im But stress relieved, me a better person
[Verse 3: Tom
It a long time comin', now I'm back to where we started reminiscing on when the best days were the hardest ones Darker suns, souls True thoughts, and homes Hold the hope to make the of what was not the life they chose I write for those, the I met in poverty, illiterate Cause' I was blessed with opportunities I ain't usin' yet Millions in this world have to to suffice But she held me she never seen a tear in her life A girl who knew the and Sun But not how is she was I guess sometimes it a child's eyes to make it clear to us So here we was to purpose you, do more what the others do The choice is yours or mine, you find your way and make it true And as for me well actually, I just breathin' Cause' you ain't really livin' if it for a reason And if she ever heard my again in Guatemala I'll her to find herself and that's the one who I'll be followin' home