Solitude of Enoch

歌手: Ka • 专辑:Descendants of Cain • 发布时间:2020-05-01
It's hard to say, every sentence is pain
 Brothers killing brothers, descendants of Cain
 Props if getting knocked, and no mentionin' names
 Had to steel, all that time I spent in the flame
 Cain rose up against Abel, his brother, and slew him
 Got to be in grace first, to fall from it
 That money chase birthed the fall summit
 Was wasteful as big eyes and a small stomach
 Funny used to call my friends money, I lost hundreds
 From low lands, shook of no man, God fearin'
 Had death threats, not deaf yet, I'm hard hearin'
 Revenge is the engine, with my heart steerin'
 Enough disastrous crashes, had to start veerin'
 Had to use your fists to change your fiscal
 Figurin' how to get rich became the ritual
 As teens bought full magazines, if we had an issue
 We all had beef, but for dinner havin' gristle
 All hooded, even headed in doubt, I'm sure-footed
 Fear built relationships rapport couldn't
 Being angelic get you popped, saying somethin' that's off-putting
 Feeling weak for being in love, like amour shouldn't
 Was action packed, cut your cap just to hate hub
 For years spoke the code like every place bugged
 Since them dudes in school, move like I taste blood
 Fights bought forty nights, like the great flood
 Still a nexus to the treacherous gutter
 Kept two, never monochrome, my gift technicolor
 Like the coat of Joseph, hope it don't affect my brother
 Became man of the house quick, had to protect my mother
 One of my cousins said he was gon' beat me like my pops
 I blacked out, was ready to leave him in a box
 My sister calmed me down, saw me reachin' for the shots
 That's my linchpin, since then, we been on the rocks
 It's hard to say, every sentence is pain
 Brothers killing brothers, descendants of Cain
 Props if getting knocked, and no mentionin' names
 I had to steel, all that time I spent in the flame
 Every sentence is pain
 Descendants of Cain
 Let him among you who is without sin cast the first stone
 May your life be fruitful if I appeal to you
 I'm defense against ten trying to conceal the truth
 Breaded when I medicine, that's what a healer do
 Out here was too rough to bluff, every dealer knew
 Don't mind if it was gross, this hope's genetic
 Did the most to cope when the coast wasn't copacetic
 When I rapped to you it's natural, no synthetic
 Survivors of my father, it's my old genetic
 I rhyme like divinity
 Times the inner me cry from the imagery
 Where we stood, no neighborhood sinner-free
 From the curb, if any deserve to win it's me
 To quiet the stomach, we had to rummage
 Father gave it all denominations, but wanted hundreds
 I wanted hundreds
 I wanted hundreds
 You got it poppin' at the top of the mornin'
 Couldn't imagine what mothers on gutter blocks was endurin'
 We took the hits, 'cause the knot was allurin'
 My boy back up top, got popped for his urine
 If a man slips, bent grip on his vice
 We try our best to get it, could triple the price
 Though crew did it for food, not to be drippin' in ice
 Pray the stocks stack on my blocks, but liquid is nice
 Known to throw trips, show fifths, dip with the dice
 Dusk to dawn, much go on, no ubiquitous nights
 To get paid out trade route like you shippin' a spice
 The meek heard "Turn the other cheek", I got different advice
 I got different advice
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