cyrus cylinder

Cyrus cylinder Older than derringer Free me like Dillinger Woah Woah Feel like a prisoner With no goddamn visitor When I step in the booth singin' Cyrus cylinder Cyrus cylinder Woah Cyrus cylinder Cyrus cylinder Woah Bitch I'm woke Yeah I'm broke but so was Jesus Skin like coal Gotta cope with existential crisis Smoke ? You want smoke ? Ego taking over soul Dreams are taking over goals Choking ? What ? I don't throw, I overthrow Freedom tatted in my throat Fighting for freedom in Babylone They hatin' on me for my name alone Kick on the mic like a stallion When I stand in the booth, I stand alone Get hit in the ring that's my blood Ink on the paper that's my blood French and Italian Egyptian, Iranian A mix of this world's in my blood Homie 'bout to step in my zone 500 BC that's my throne I said 500 BC that's my throne I'm doing this shit for my own Man I started from nowhere I'm still headed nowhere I don't give a damn 'bout the hot or the cold air Any weather, you name it I'm still heading there with a cold heart and hot head Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Let me take you back to when the glitter wasn't gold 6 figures no revolver, was I too involved ? Man I gotta evolve This music thing won't work That's what my mind tellin' me But my heart ain't gon' church My heart won't pump the words When you talkin' shit I hear all you sayin' when you talkin' shit I ain't dissing, if I was you wouldn't be talkin' still Matter fact homie, why you standin' still ? It's hard to stay humble when you feel like the greatest Hard to stay calm when you see 'em degrade us Bow down, I'm an activist but call me your highness Bipolar, bicolour, bye holla at Cyrus She said she likes my green eyes Egyptian lookin' gene prize She covered up with red flags Communist, she got no class No class today I graduated, okay Did it help with anything ? I'm feeling dumber today I have free man syndrome Post-US symptoms Safety or freedom ? Huey or Lincoln ? Break my heart today Better not think twice Break my trust again Better not blink twice I was a daddy way before my first kid Way before my first beard I was blowin up beats Way before the first date Way before I first pay She wanna play me like Kim Like Ye or Shady, wanna play me like them No apologies, mixed anthropology Growin' casualties, street immunology Oppressed and oppressor Imam or the pastor ? Press down 'till they stomp me Pop me, play me way beyond measure Weigh me on pressure I got plans way beyond pleasures Way beyond treasures I'm getting there however Whoever, wherever, whenever, whatever You pick 'em mothefucker I'll knock 'em out like Holyfield Evander Mary had a baby and the lord was his father Brenda's got a baby but the baby got no father Same ol' same ol' Thinkin' Jesus was white Same ol' same ol' Thinkin' Mary was white She was indigenous Man we is all indigenous Closing up the borders but we forget we all immigrants I maybe so insolent, playin' on my instruments But the Cylinder taught me Even human rights are instruments On this road I walk alone No one to care, no hand to hold Ran like a slave up on this road To sit reigning on my throne Here I am Once again It's just you and me And on this road I'm with my paper Left the AK back at home Could shoot homies for a wager But I'm giving to my own Here I am Once again It's just you and me