Angels

There is a woman in Somalia Scraping for bones on the road side There's a force stronger than nature Keeps her in a line This is how she's dying She's dying to survive Don't know what she's made off I would like to be that brave She lives a life she didn't choose And it hurts like brand new shoes Hurts like brand new shoes What it look like It's been a minute But maybe not I'm crazy hot I've been drifting through the darkness Shifting through the rubble Shit is God blessed Stood the test of time Look a hot mess but God knows Mama said finish your food you gotta clean your plate They say you gotta lose your life Before they see you're great Tears falling from an angel's eyes I've been blessed but I'm still alive Let the real arise Took it time for y'all to realise the real is I Still soaring through them skies like an Eagle's eye Even my clique know I'm odd but I'm sick though Pass the spliff though I'm tryna fly with no wings boss On my mama this gon heal you cuz F*ck a prescription this music finna build you cuz I'm alone in my zone again just let the music talk You can try these shoes on but it's gon hurt to walk There is a woman in Somalia let the angel sing She's dying to survive Don't know what she's made of I would like to be that brave She lives a life she didn't choose And it hurts like brand new shoes Hurts like brand new shoes I don't care about the bars Shit I don't care bout the fame or the lights Or the bitches in this game I'm just tryna search for somethin Evoke that something that's in you Motherfucker I swear to God there's something My sister told me my profanity is peaking now I know I cuss alot I'm tryna let that demon out And once I let it out I take a breath I'm breathing now Nothing finna stop us we gon cook til they kick us out And even then the music live forever I invite my fellow greats we gon kill together I hope you feel my letter Take time to read this letter Everyday I sharpen my pen I seek for better ways to climitize People seem to idolise my honest scribe Subscribe to a greater power God still live inside This is prophecy, yeah this is prophecy Best believe no other rapper out here can mirror me There is a woman in Somalia let the angel sing She's dying to survive Don't know what she's made off! I would like to be that brave She lives a life she didn't choose And it hurts like brand new shoes Hurts like brand new shoes To my fans I've been beaten and bruised I gave my heart to you it's clear that I got nothing to lose I still dig deep pull out that magic inside me I pray Christ really keep that magic inside me Maybe the magic is dying Maybe I'm searching for higher me My thoughts heavy and dark I'm looking for lighter me Close a chapter with a verse I know it hurts to be a have not But God is with us so we gon brawl till our heads drop Til our heads drop I started now I can't stop Truth be told when you the light it seldom gets dark Red roses red roses hope's alive but I stray cause I need focus Sometimes nothing makes sense and it seems hopeless But nothing that was worth having is a breeze know this Notice my eyes heavy but I still own this Still carry a lot of weight on my steel shoulders gone There is a woman in Somalia let the angel sing The sun gives her no mercy yrue story The same sky we lay under uh Burns her to the bone Long as afternoon shadows as long as there's hope It's gonna take her to get home they can't fade us Each grain carefully wrapped up God got us Pearls for her little girl Kid Caeser Hallelujah Amen Hallelujah Amen let the angel sing She cries to the heaven above There is a stone in my heart She lives in a world she didn't choose And it hurts like brand new shoes Hurts like brand new shoes