Iverson I 3's I kick ID's
IPhone IG's where the time go
Feel like I've been living my life with a blindfold
Eyes closed on a quest for truth like
What can I do to help diffuse
The pain of my negected youth
Of course a n***a want to flex it's cool
But my people need an extra boost
Look we can start with hell
People say hell yeah ain't nothin' yeah about hell
The law of attraction is real
And what you speak is eventually revealed
Chill price cause that's the truth
You know they don't like how that taste
Well I refuse to be another black face
Lost chasing cheese in a rat race
Look I'm on a mission headin' towards the ceiling
But I can't ignore the feeling
The government settin' up drive bys
For organ stealings and blamin' other blacks for the killings
We like her pics cause they more revealin'
You chasin' hits cause it's more appealin'
According to the blogs or according to the clowns
Who can't sing a note or play a f**king instrument at all damn
Y'all gon' make me blow a f**king head gasket
I'm black Jesus with a bread basket
I'm tryna feed my people carry 'em to the light
I already had to carry my cousin's casket
I gotta carry too much casket
Ain't nothin' heavier than that
If this a fight then I ain't ready for the match
Cause I'd do anything to bring my niggas back
But see that's why we gotta prosper
Momma had to do it no papa
Drama everyday this shit ain't no soap opera
Days of our lives we ain't lettin' shit stop us
Gotta pull up to the meals in the
Gotta have my sack right for the pocket watches
Black man dyin' on his back like a
Black man dyin' on his back iguodala
That's price
Gettin' money livin' large
Heaven yeah heaven yeah
Proud of who you are
Heaven yeah heaven yeah
Got your momma out the hood
Heaven yeah heaven yeah
And are your peoples livin' good
Heaven yeah heaven yeah
I been on a mission so long
I can't keep on livin' all alone
If money's what you call riches
I don't got that type of riches
A richness is life and livin'
I'm just tryna make the right decisions
See they want us to fight the system
I'd rather get high and light some incense
I'd rather turn my phone off then fight with you
Over retweetes likes and mentions
Yeah fake trends don't make you woke
No money don't make you broke
Being saved don't make you pope
So don't judge n***a show love
Cause I learned more through a beat than I ever learned in a seat
So let me speak my piece
If the kids try love things get deep
Hearts get chilly TLC creep
And it's f**k love give me drugs
Ugly friends want a hug fine girls want a thug
Thugs cry homies die women lie numbers don't
They get changed can't reach 'em or teach 'em
Hot damn that boy preachin'
Breathe in you're stretchin'
I guess that leaves me one question
I gotta ask
Do you love who you are
Heaven yeah heaven yeah
Do you align your stars
Heaven yeah heaven yeah
Are you down to Mars
Heaven yeah heaven yeah
Do you know the world is ours
Heaven yeah heaven yeah
I been on a mission so long
I can't keep on livin' all alone
Heaven yeah heaven yeah
Heaven yeah heaven yeah
Heaven yeah heaven yeah
Heaven yeah heaven yeah
Heaven yeah heaven yeah
Heaven yeah heaven yeah
Heaven yeah heaven yeah
Heaven yeah heaven yeah
Heaven yeah heaven yeah
Heaven yeah heaven yeah
Heaven yeah heaven yeah
Heaven yeah heaven yeah
This is 90951 News Too Much Fly High here in Riverside California
On the scene at Restoration of Jubilee Church
Where they are having a special event today for all women
Independent women married women
Single women mothers aunties and everything in between
It's women's appreciation this Sunday
And the entire city is out for it
If you have time bring the family
And come down and enjoy this special event
We'll be here all day
