Anthony Ray Hinton

It's blatant I can't believe You out here Really missing the truth I'm young Anthony Ray Hinton In his youth The devil stole from me It's so funny We living off of bread alone Giving off them bad vibes We that dissatisfied With reality It's really your mentality That's killing you So doubtful about What it really is you really do But Yet in still he proves Who the most high Your a little God When he see you cry We need you to rediscover The reason why He let us co create Without appropriation Your associations killing you too Not just figurative It's literal So check people's No disrespect to what You might've agreed to In spirit Just know them contracts Are visceral And God livid Its high treason We keep believing falsifications Some how In our minds we just Decided to discard His nation It's kind of hard for me To commercialize God He too solid So I make my dollars his profit Then I keep his changes You know the bonus on your Phone is for the calling To the broken and the fallen Heavenly language is foreign Yeddidim Ruachodesh In here connecting with this pneuma Hi consumer Make sure you spread this content Like a rumor See you on a come up I'm on a move up With the ruler My Medulla oblongata Got a product yall can not Touch What I knew was This money Was exactly what the tool was So I'm extracting my talents So my life work is in balance Nah don't play with me I'm a need you to stay with me On this trip of thoughts You a little more than Just a clique of bosses Playing golf together You soft as feathers In a pillow case of sweaters When you go to war Unaware and unprepared For death's endeavors Ha they tried to tell us Lies But the truth in us is scrupulous On the walk in And if ever we talking You can cuss I'm not here to judge you And I love you And I mean that Nah you can't offend me What's on your heart May Not be friendly And I get that Like six packs at a kick back It's all inclusive Just be sure to know The truth behind this music