ROOTS

The sweeter the juice Sweeter the berry to the root I been higher than the roof Higher minded with the truth Without a sense of mind It's hard to find what I would do Slowly drift out to insanity And sip the lime of fruits Moving way too fast For you bitches to be tools to me 100 on my tutor fee Learning honest, truthfully Gotta get your money in this life There ain't no room for free Can't trust nobody but my fucking Self to truly route for me Run this shit up Like what just happened Ain't scared of no death Foot on the granite Life is happening fast It's hard to manage Now what you laughed at me For is just slowly lapping Run this shit up Like what just happened Ain't scared of no death Foot on the granite Life is happening fast It's hard to manage But now i'm really fucking in it For the madness I been Exercising Down to the roots Down for the truth Holla at you Holla of truce Honour the routs We may have been mislead But I believe they hold the truth The truth of life is that We gotta gotta Run Around the bullshit they be chucking kid Laugh at what they coming with It's obviously just here to hold us down Keep us from wondering Keep us on the fence With no judgment bout our life Leave us to slowly be depressed Cause fear equals control Feel the feeling through your bones Slowly taken by the strings Like these the strings attached to dolls Stab you in your back behold The life of true humans True devils to the soul True demons to the bone I'm just gon Run this shit up Like what just happened Ain't scared of no death Foot on the granite Life is happening fast It's hard to manage Now what you laughed at me For is just slowly lapping Run this shit up Like what just happened Ain't scared of no death Foot on the granite Life is happening fast It's hard to manage But now i'm really fucking in it For the madness Visions from the other side Other earth Other mind I been feeling different Feeling gifted I've been more than fine Sorta high Caught a rhyme At 4 past 9 Thought I'd find god But instead I found this other guy That time was more than nice Caught up from 4-5 Feeling so mortified I didn't find This guy before this calling time I'm souring high Feeling so solely fine Feeling soulfully bind Catch a glimpse of the truth From the roots of this holy vine Holy flower Holy fruit Don't what to call it so I'll just call it the truth ring up the fucking troops Give 'em a rendezvous But before we do Imma Run this shit up Like what just happened Ain't scared of no death Foot on the granite Life is happening fast It's hard to manage Now what you laughed at me For is just slowly lapping Run this shit up Like what just happened Ain't scared of no death Foot on the granite Life is happening fast It's hard to manage But now I'm really fucking in it For the madness