
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Record label: Capitol Christian
Song language: English
It's Just Life |
An attempt to stop writtas block failed last night |
As rain hit the window pane ink pen drained |
Into nothingness. |
It gets no tougher than this |
And it ran through the crew like a sick epidemic |
Abnormal life struggle and its racking the brain |
To tap the inner pain so the rappin' would bang |
I dreamed I was a balla -low ridin' impala, |
Nothin' stall the dolla influx |
Make the big bucks, I know we’ll make it hot I betta stop 'cus |
The truth can be a ruff alarm clock. |
See life don’t give breaks so you just gotta choose, |
To live or to sit and watch the moon play the blues. |
Or take the wind blowin as a sign that’s somthin’s right |
Worse than opposition is, never livin' |
And sittin' on the side line when it go' be my time, |
Then you realize all you got is now |
Bend that eye brow and begin to dig deep, |
I’ll sacrifice sleep to reach peek, personally |
Learnin' to be a lot more humble, |
And god will elevate me when its time for the rumble |
I picked my pen and pad man I aint through fightin' |
No matter how tuff it get I just keep writing |
It’s just life |
I was once stumbling, fumbling wonderin mind crumbling but |
Holy Spirit bubblin. |
I tumbled into realms labeled future tense entrnal now rock the eras |
Heart was harder then cotta terras, hearts was harder than terra-cotta |
But I learned to give right and personal worship sessions peaked at midnight |
Then dome expanded cus a couple heads said I rip tight but do he live right |
Circle of life changed to oval, cus most of man is imagined |
Work the strife until it folds to gods will for my mental |
Supporting time by post and lethal, follow basic principle |
Like when the prasis raises, and what sowed is reaped. |
Tomorrow, today to yester, birth life and death the way that god manifest the |
Beat in my chest |
Invest a, moment to consider sunsets and flowers how |
Beautifully orchestrated from ounce to ton |
Now on ancient drums, my atriums, and ventricles made of gold pumps |
The red and whites of days, propelled the b-boy across the stage |
Hormongers, watch out these song birds is packin' thunder |
Circumnavigate the globe in minutes find its days are numbered |
As beautiful as African masks my past got dismembered |
And in thy orisons be my sins not remembered. |
It’s just life |
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