Airplane Mode

Yeah It's another beautiful day Right Ok I look around this hell and all I see Is mafuckas hunting us down like it's open season Are we subject to this hate or can we plant a new seed And let it grow from ground up Or do we make them bleed 'Cause if they up the gun on me they don't need a reason To carry out an execution like I committed a treason But no I won't fold Don't need a rhyme just a defense To show you what type of time I'm on, tomorrow I'm breathing It's do or die My momma call me when she see shit wrong I pray the day don't when I don't make it home 'Cause for a black man in America the weathers a storm You see what's happening in our era that's why I'm writing this poem And no I will never falter, I can never pretend Been on this journey so damn long that we still searching for ends In a nation of sin controlled by the evil within We trying to find our way lost in this world of pretend Woke up in the morning got to thank God (Thank God) But I don't know why today seems kind of odd (Kind of odd) I looked outside (Side) And I see it's storming (Storming) There goes the day it's 'bout to flood from the way it's pouring (Pouring, pouring) It's just another day chilling off 285 (Five) I roll some sticky up so I can go up to sky (High) Where you can't reach me so don't expect me to reply This that human airplane mode when I take off watch me fly (Fly) If you see us applying pressure understand we meant all it I learned not to second guess myself when it came to shot calling The way I'm living is progress, the path I'm going abundant I got to show you what I mean, I don't do too much talking But when I speak you understand I'm a Shepard among sheep Follow me, follow me let me preach This a sermon that's for the streets A couple times it wasn't sweet but a Yungsta wasn't raised weak Rise and grind for what you need Can't let suckas ever phase me 'Cause I excel at everything How you doubt when they call me king Nothing but lions on my team and some of them niggas is mean I been blessed by higher power, cant let a doubt cross my thoughts He did that and y'all niggas still scared to suffer a loss Real winners ready to lose Like real killers ready to die At 2 a.m. you was on snooze At that time I sharpen my knives I can't afford to be like you when there's a war outside Police cappin' Bodies of my people lay cold from that fire Just open your eyes Woke up in the morning got to thank God (Thank God) But I don't know why today seems kind of odd (Kind of odd) I looked outside (Side) And I see it's storming (Storming) There goes the day it's 'bout to flood from the way it's pouring (Pouring, pouring) It's just another day chilling off 285 (Five) I roll some sticky up so I can go up to sky (High) Where you can't reach me so don't expect me to reply This that human airplane mode when I take off watch me fly (Fly)