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Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah!

Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah!

Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah!

Yah Yah Yah Yah!

Yah Yah Yah Yah!

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Clouded room ain't much light in here

Im the only thang thats shining bright in here

Scenes that you will never see

& You will never reach

But the Lord He fit me right in here

Man I been up my mission tryna help my brodies go and they head right

Learning truth

Spit it in the booth

& Then I break it down and get em fed right

See I went to another level gettin inspiration from the things I be around

Asking Yah to lead and guide me

Please provide me strength to encourage ya people now

See I been with where you been I ain't stranger to struggle

Playin wit death when Im knowing it was trouble

Feeding flesh and never feeding spirit

Those who have an ear let em come hear it

Tell me the good in me acting as if I have never slid back from the Man

Cause if I never slipped then I could never give you the insight about rising again

My God got plan

All of the the trouble you see are only here to build you

I know that you saying your struggle is real but the freedom in the word is real too

But you ain't got time to be reading and searching for something that's prolly not there

Plus that eviction is comin

And the church is shunnin

So how should u know that he cares

U been to alter

You cried to the father

But thangs just got harder

And you just don't know what to do

Deez Jobs ain't replying

But the plug supplying you work to go get yo whole family some food

And y'all gotta eat

But u need to choose

Bang wit the streets or hang with truth

The world is a beast

It'll leaves you confused

But step out the furnace without him you burning I'm very concerned family this is the proof

I do this for me but I do this for you

Who lost and confused

And scared of the moves of the boat on the waters that's aim to consume

The faith you were given

From he who was risen

I pray that you come to understand and grip it

So you will not criticize

You will not Minimize

None of the precious words the father sendin

My people are dying from the lack of knowledge

So I speak in parables hoping they got it

But if I return and see that it ain't working I pray for more guidance to open they eyelids

See love is the key we gotta accept

If they doin wrong we gotta correct

But do keep in mind that it's all in Gods timing

It might take awhile for it all to connect

Oh yuh Ima threat

(Steppin on a serpent neck)

Oh yuh Ima threat

(Steppin on a serpent neck)

Talking for the people that ain't got the voice to voice the way that they be feeling

I mean the ones who really hate how they livin

Yearning for the arm of anyone extending

Yearning for some peace but never seem to get it

Turning in they sheets cause they cannot forget it

All the vivid pictures stuck up in they memory

Stealers killers dealers come and get ya healin

Sick of hearing all of my Brodie's talk about the body

How we speak of love but walk In Hatred loudly

See us on the corner

Or up in they building

But you run us off

Before we get to listen

This is what im given

Hell with yo religion

They just want they dollars

They ain't dealin wit us

Distance growing bigger

Don't you hear em cryin

Don't you see em dyin

All they need is guidance