Change Gone Come ft. Lo & Colby Savage Lyrics

As I sit on the edge of my bed

Rocking back and forth, stressing

Hand holding my head

Thinking that I'm just really just wasting my time

With these words and rhymes

And this dream that I'm gone shine

I've seen a lot of cats that wanted to blow

But between the years, they gave up

They not here no more

And I fear that I might be next

And that's something I fret

Cause I'm tired of getting these small checks

Everyday manual labor for a couple of cents

Common folks living in shacks the size of tents

I'm like man, this can't be life, this can't be right

It's gotta be a place where the sun shines bright

Where kids can go play in harmony and peace

And no more daily harassment

By these crooked ass police

I watch it all as I sip my beer

Before I give up hope

I hear this man singing in my ear, yeah

It's been a long time coming

A change is much needed

My faith is unstable

I struggle to keep breathing

Music's my dream

But it's hard believing

Why would he bless me

When I'm just a heathen

Junkies need dope

I'm there to please 'em

I hustle, I run with demons

Through music, I'm trying to teach 'em

Like Malcolm, I came to lead 'em

Good music, I'm proud to feed 'em

Eat till you can't eat no more

Street niggas, lost women really need my flow

Really, I need you, It's my time to blow

If a change gone come, let it come, fa sho!

I'm honest, I need to know

It's been too hard living, but I ain't trying to go

I'm driven, I'm trying to show

Every rapper out of Texas ain't rhyming slow

From the streets, grounded me

What a beautiful rose?

It's stats show that we're an endangered species

Some people say we're nasty and we smell like feces

It's still racism, if you live below the Mason-Dixon Line

Jim Crow still exist, it's just a new time

Take heed to my rhyme

I'm sounding like Rakim

Back when he was in his early prime

And I'm thinking of a master plan

For me and my daughter

No else is gone give us a helping hand? Yeah!

I'm just a hardened man

In the cold-ass land

Trying to do the very best that I can

From getting locked up, shot up

Or a bum on the streets

I'd rather stock up, invest

And keep serving y'all heat

But these rivals want to see me and my crew fail

Putting obstacles in our way, but we still will prevail

And I put that on everything I love

Even the one's that gone, floating in the Heavens above