
Date of issue: 15.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
All So New |
We talk money till the spirit come |
And talk violence like we deaf &dumb |
Death we overcome every wake up in the morn |
Just a spiritual reality over the drum |
Hallelujah to the tutors trapped in the slums |
Trying to feed wisdom to the young |
Bring love to the heartless hope that feeling come |
Take the weight off the shoulders make the ceiling the sun |
We star reaching often forgotten no star treatment |
No hard grieving, just work till we all even, no offseason |
Knuckles bleeding from all this fighting |
Worth every blow when you see those we enlightened |
A vibrant glow won’t let fortune divide a soul |
Crabs in a bucket got it boiling hot |
So we turn up the temperature until the hatin' stop |
Blind leading the blind we hip to Satan’s plot |
Found God in us liberated from all the nonsense |
Strong minded won’t never see that the brain flinch |
I hang with Moors and Israelites |
That keep me sharp as a Ginsu knife |
It’s all relative |
Funny how words can make us relatives |
They say the language is pure until you sell the shit |
Well mine can’t price tag |
Everything I say I mean and won’t take back |
Because it’s all so new and… |
Because it’s all so new and… |
Because it’s all so new and… |
Because it’s all so new and… |
Because it’s |
Sat desperate for days trying to fill a page |
My thoughts locked in a cage I started building raged |
Marijuana and sage at my personal rave |
Holistic psychedelics brought a mental change |
Clear as the water my thoughts became pure |
Anxiety and stress I had to endure |
Was barely outside I kept it indoors |
My sanity I had to fend for |
Less or more the importance of allure |
Was taking over my core |
Off centered for sure |
My balance on the floor |
But I’m back 10 Toes black rose out the soil |
Speaking for every black boy without a voice |
Who hustle without a choice |
Whose father was always void |
Who momma was unemployed |
But still stay overjoyed |
The strong stay moving forward |
We keep it on the accord |
So wins don’t tally off |
Accumulate no lost |
Life is a high cost |
But also can end cheap |
Pass knowledge along |
But also let friends speak |
Some men wealthy and some make ends meet |
But all got in common trying to feed they family |
Never looking for handout nothing you can hand me |
I’m still on A, won’t ever see plan B |
And this all so new shit |
Don’t let’m tell your story |
Create your own damn news clip |
Because it’s all so new and… |
Because it’s all so new and… |
Because it’s all so new and… |
Because it’s all so new… |
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Ten Jesus Pieces ft. Stalley | 2011 |
Power Circle ft. Wale, Stalley, Gunplay | 2012 |
5x a Day ft. Stalley | 2018 |
Rick Ross ft. Stalley | 2019 |
Fountain of Youth | 2013 |
My Line ft. Migos | 2018 |
Route 21 | 2012 |
Bag ft. Takeoff | 2018 |
Party Heart ft. 2 Chainz, Stalley | 2012 |
Glass Garages | 2015 |
Holy Quran | 2018 |
Nissan Skyline ft. Stalley | 2015 |
All I Need | 2015 |
End of the Day | 2016 |
Cut a Rug ft. STS, Stalley | 2016 |
Ridah Music | 2016 |
Last Supper | 2016 |
Winners Intro | 2008 |
Hunnid Stax | 2016 |
Lay'm Down | 2016 |