CYPHER
Life took me to the gates of hell
Felt God left me
Couldn't live on no salary boy
I took my chances
With my dreams, pot heads, travellers
Crack heads
Those kind of circumstances
I is a living witness
To man's inhumanity
I have bruises I have proof
I seek vengeance I seek Truth
If I get redemption
I could get saved
Pour libations
Let the spirit take root
Incantations
Let our Ancestors out
Let our souls take flight
On this very mount
Truth be told
You can't find happiness
Unless you embrace yourself
With a deep sacred state of mind
I come upon you
With the plaques of the world in a table
Placed before you
I say Religion is the greatest divide
I speak the Truth
The war was first fought in our minds, We lost
What a sad Truth
It was like a Damm Game of thrones
I watched the story unfold
While they were scrambling for the throne
I was etching my scrolls
Plaqued with thoughts of tommorow
Of supremacist in high places
Of black descents in foreign Nations
I televise my thoughts in this melodies
Hoping you would have a good time
Or find a remedy
it was an issue of settling scores
Love is free
But why can't they free us
The struggle was
Who's gon live long
Who's gon set the sky ablaze
With his magic words
May God never forbid us
I think you have to pray for these priests
And colour bleachers
The disease of loosing yourself plaques your mind and
Divides your soul into many pieces
I came with the chronicles
When times were unbearable
I sought out the spiritual
On my way home
I saw God in the corner of an eye
I heard the priest said never lower your guard
Desires in your heart could turn to your god