Everybody's looking for something to believe
Chip on your shoulder, heart on your sleeve
Fighting with the world while you're searching for your peace
One, two, three, breathe!
Everybody's looking for something to believe
Chip on your shoulder, heart on your sleeve
Fighting with the world while you're searching for your peace
One, two, three, breathe!
Who you know that keeps it realer?
Bumped the same from the trap houses to the villas?
It's just another arrow in the quiver
While my flow's cutting through the country like a river
Depositing silt, my knowledge and skill
To let the plants grow from a positive ilk
I followed my will to demolish my ills
Coz I've done mad wrongs, I acknowledge the guilt
No days off, atoning for for my sin of sloth
Every quote is explosive it's like I send a charge
Spit lightning like I'm writing with the pen of God
You can find my syntax in the synagogues
I do it easily, that's the law of attraction
The human mind is limited by attachment
I unleash and let the spirits speak to me
We're vibrating at a much higher frequency
How's that sound?
Everybody's looking for something to believe
Chip on your shoulder, heart on your sleeve
Fighting with the world while you're searching for your peace
One, two, three, breathe!
Everybody's looking for something to believe
Chip on your shoulder, heart on your sleeve
Fighting with the world while you're searching for your peace
One, two, three, breathe!
The bag is Pan African, let your camp spread it
Crooked politicians will have that plan deaded
Doing dirt with the devil and acting angelic
But they were mask and glove before the pandemic
Two things are certain: death and taxes
We get taxed to death, then pay the VAT on caskets
You'd think the government would try protect the masses
But all they'd rather do is get their hands on assets
So now the citizens are living with the lights off
The politicians are just living for the nice sauce
The Lord watches and He shows them that they're quite lost
So they kill the good brother just to spite God
To spit facts is my spin as an artist
Everybody doubted and I did it regardless
Look at the odds of the shit I've accomplished
You'd think a brother snapped with the infinity gauntlet
How's that sound?
Everybody's looking for something to believe
Chip on your shoulder, heart on your sleeve
Fighting with the world while you're searching for your peace
One, two, three, breathe!
Everybody's looking for something to believe
Chip on your shoulder, heart on your sleeve
Fighting with the world while you're searching for your peace
One, two, three, breathe!
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Everybody's looking for something to believe
Chip on your shoulder, heart on your sleeve
Fighting with the world while you're searching for your peace
One, two, three, breathe!
Everybody's looking for something to believe
Chip on your shoulder, heart on your sleeve
Fighting with the world while you're searching for your peace
One, two, three, breathe!
Who you know that keeps it realer?
Bumped the same from the trap houses to the villas?
It's just another arrow in the quiver
While my flow's cutting through the country like a river
Depositing silt, my knowledge and skill
To let the plants grow from a positive ilk
I followed my will to demolish my ills
Coz I've done mad wrongs, I acknowledge the guilt
No days off, atoning for for my sin of sloth
Every quote is explosive it's like I send a charge
Spit lightning like I'm writing with the pen of God
You can find my syntax in the synagogues
I do it easily, that's the law of attraction
The human mind is limited by attachment
I unleash and let the spirits speak to me
We're vibrating at a much higher frequency
How's that sound?
Everybody's looking for something to believe
Chip on your shoulder, heart on your sleeve
Fighting with the world while you're searching for your peace
One, two, three, breathe!
Everybody's looking for something to believe
Chip on your shoulder, heart on your sleeve
Fighting with the world while you're searching for your peace
One, two, three, breathe!
The bag is Pan African, let your camp spread it
Crooked politicians will have that plan deaded
Doing dirt with the devil and acting angelic
But they were mask and glove before the pandemic
Two things are certain: death and taxes
We get taxed to death, then pay the VAT on caskets
You'd think the government would try protect the masses
But all they'd rather do is get their hands on assets
So now the citizens are living with the lights off
The politicians are just living for the nice sauce
The Lord watches and He shows them that they're quite lost
So they kill the good brother just to spite God
To spit facts is my spin as an artist
Everybody doubted and I did it regardless
Look at the odds of the shit I've accomplished
You'd think a brother snapped with the infinity gauntlet
How's that sound?
Everybody's looking for something to believe
Chip on your shoulder, heart on your sleeve
Fighting with the world while you're searching for your peace
One, two, three, breathe!
Everybody's looking for something to believe
Chip on your shoulder, heart on your sleeve
Fighting with the world while you're searching for your peace
One, two, three, breathe!
Chip on your shoulder, heart on your sleeve
Fighting with the world while you're searching for your peace
One, two, three, breathe!
Everybody's looking for something to believe
Chip on your shoulder, heart on your sleeve
Fighting with the world while you're searching for your peace
One, two, three, breathe!
Who you know that keeps it realer?
Bumped the same from the trap houses to the villas?
It's just another arrow in the quiver
While my flow's cutting through the country like a river
Depositing silt, my knowledge and skill
To let the plants grow from a positive ilk
I followed my will to demolish my ills
Coz I've done mad wrongs, I acknowledge the guilt
No days off, atoning for for my sin of sloth
Every quote is explosive it's like I send a charge
Spit lightning like I'm writing with the pen of God
You can find my syntax in the synagogues
I do it easily, that's the law of attraction
The human mind is limited by attachment
I unleash and let the spirits speak to me
We're vibrating at a much higher frequency
How's that sound?
Everybody's looking for something to believe
Chip on your shoulder, heart on your sleeve
Fighting with the world while you're searching for your peace
One, two, three, breathe!
Everybody's looking for something to believe
Chip on your shoulder, heart on your sleeve
Fighting with the world while you're searching for your peace
One, two, three, breathe!
The bag is Pan African, let your camp spread it
Crooked politicians will have that plan deaded
Doing dirt with the devil and acting angelic
But they were mask and glove before the pandemic
Two things are certain: death and taxes
We get taxed to death, then pay the VAT on caskets
You'd think the government would try protect the masses
But all they'd rather do is get their hands on assets
So now the citizens are living with the lights off
The politicians are just living for the nice sauce
The Lord watches and He shows them that they're quite lost
So they kill the good brother just to spite God
To spit facts is my spin as an artist
Everybody doubted and I did it regardless
Look at the odds of the shit I've accomplished
You'd think a brother snapped with the infinity gauntlet
How's that sound?
Everybody's looking for something to believe
Chip on your shoulder, heart on your sleeve
Fighting with the world while you're searching for your peace
One, two, three, breathe!
Everybody's looking for something to believe
Chip on your shoulder, heart on your sleeve
Fighting with the world while you're searching for your peace
One, two, three, breathe!
Writer: Francis Chanthunya
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid