Judas

Stand for the tribe through the dark times Church hella dark but they called light Drag through the mud but we gon rise Just hit my line and we all ride Shots in the dark hit my right side Wolves playin sheep on the phone lines Don't be deceived by the mob cries Go talk to Christ when we all die Meantime pray that I find mine Gon catch a fade or a black eye Don't lose ya cool when the man lies Pull up and wreck on some gang ties Here's to the man know the Lord sees Wolves with the sheep its a crime scene Blood on the seats hear the choir sing Pray to the lord you don't see me Lately I feel like I lost it Dyin to live I'm exhausted Kids seeing ghosts in the closets Why are my homies in coffins? Maybe ill go on hiatus Goin for broke just to make it The grind is a lie we were raised in Hip hop was never gon save us Health in decline gotta rest up Stress on the rise gotta bless up Just say no, that's the lesson Mind on my cash need a Tesla Broke tour stressed tryna stay lit None in the tank for the mosh pit God why the hell did we start this? Went for the gold and I lost it Bro why mad? No comment Mind in a cell like a convict Dude gotta chill why you all tense? Can't walk it off, I just feel sick Maybe I'm trapped in my feelings Or maybe I'm angry at God But damn it I'm fighting the villain And I'm just gon finish him off Call up the mob ya we strapped like berretas Come for my blood and we stand like Correta Don't talk bout brodie I'll fight you no mention I'll spazz out twitter and blast up the mentions Lately my problems flow out of me Lay back and smoke bump that Jodeci Demons are screaming they never leave Got me on meds for anxiety Nipsey a ghost may he rest in peace Trump gotta go its a tragedy ICE got these kids locked like felonies But y'all just got lost in my melodies Heaven knows I need some sympathy Or maybe I just gotta let it breath Spotify gettin so many streams But I feel like nobody listening Back to the topic so get it straight Know that my fam don't reciprocate Pray for the haters and let em hate I just wanna fight, they said walk away Pull out the knife and we'll chop the beat Serpents be slick and they wanna creep If y'all got a problem then go and speak Cause cowards stay silent you know they weak So y'all go to hell with your mutiny We carrying on and we flying free So talk ya talk homie and let us be Cause y'all run ya mouth boy we ain't listening And I love my family to pieces And I know we all goin through it But we gonna rise from the ashes And y'all showed your colors like Judas