Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Peace , by - Smoke DZA. Release date: 03.06.2021
Song language: English
Peace |
| Yea |
| This that Mo Betta Blues shit |
| (183rd Street) |
| Yo |
| Hope the Lord’ll protect us, brandishing all of my weapons |
| Wrestling my perception, they ruthless with their aggression |
| Spray us like a disinfectant, it’s COVID all in my soul |
| Chasing all of my goals yet racing out of control |
| I’m losing track of reality, time casually passes me by |
| Tragically my mind’s obsession was crime |
| And fine bitches I wine, dine and told lies |
| Dime piece, won a Nobel Peace Prize like 3 times |
| Peace God |
| Peace |
| Hope that God is in Heaven and maybe one day I’ll meet him |
| Yo peace to my cousin Keith bro you finally found your freedom |
| Pardon me I’m just speaking, they taking all of my people |
| Like how could I fight this evil when sometime I’m just as evil too |
| Facts, like maybe I’ve been misleading you |
| I promised I would follow my dream and I did see it through |
| Made mistakes, repeat a few, fell in love, got in troub' |
| Smoked a lot of bud and shoot up a lot of club, that’s right |
| That’s just a part of growing up |
| Told me when I’m old enough I’ll learn the world was cold as fuck |
| And 80% is showing up, 5% would know what’s up |
| And all the rest is almost out of luck homie trust |
| Peace God |
| Peace |
| Uh |
| Poker face, I’m unreadable shit they never could tell |
| Hope my story’s compelling, I went through Heaven and Hell |
| I got dreams and promises that I still ain’t fulfilled, I won’t fail |
| Increase my limits sending 50 through Zelle |
| Anyday, I could say fuck it and just pull a Chappelle |
| Life aches, hurting inside but I’m hiding it well |
| Jay said «You can’t heal what you never reveal» |
| So until time get still gets my mind is ill |
| Peace God |
| Peace |
| Uh |
| Dolo so much I heard the room talk |
| Tryna speak about it, give my therapist a Zoom call |
| Running towards the pain, got complacent doing |
| Hidden in my gems, documented them through Tunecore |
| Fuck you making tunes, then said fuck it, let the tunes talk |
| Monetize, give 'em to my kids, watch 'em bloom dog |
| I get busy no loose leaf my art |
| They tryna set up meetings, need 2 P’s to talk |
| The numbers ain’t real, can’t fool me with charts |
| But a couple pieces have you deep in thought |
| Peace God |
| Peace |