Seasons Come and Seasons Go

Yah yah Shout out to Byron the Aquarius Lost and I'm found made in his image of Gods people The second time around granted for a sequel The Devil been working but no weapon form spoken, heard or see no evil A rich man chance to heaven bout a small as a whole in a needle Represent the most high but niggas in jail for the same that's legal I know that sound crazy call the gatekeeper Who says your brothers would be a keeper Systemic racism turn my homies into a reaper The silence in your voice blind sides Squint eyes hurt missiles with heat seekers I want the bread cheese and Dough Hold that pork on the supreme pizzas We want it all swiping all visa Braking all meter Poppin up on radars balling all season Make me hate that 45 like mike when the ball releases Just call the crime treason I do it effortless and make it look easy Right hand to God and yall still wouldn't believe me No more shall we morn Only address me grand horizon or good evening Good evening Yah yah They tell us to go to school just to get a master's to find out they hating Study social economy to bid on education Chronic Anxiety from Jack Daniels but the black man that made it Ten toes down outside in the raining Plague on the land Plagues on the nations They like I wonder how far this young boy gone take it Wonder how far this young boy gone take it My words are bond but keep me out of the negative conversation We done made it to the end of the plantation To think we started on Gods foundation Mark of the beast paying all the accreditation Knee on my neck to kill my dream Made nightmare on a vacation Just think how beautiful the sunrise When sparks fly They blame black on black crime When the same one that kill Jesus take our lives You don't need a third eye to see the crooked headlines I once worked for the news Until I found out they never felt our view With Industrial minds and spiritual tools The Lord will never forsake no way I can could loose