Circumstantial Saint - Circumstantial Streets Lyrics

Philly blocks
Philly blocks
Pocono rocks where every tale chimes

Keep 'em close let me chief let me craft These streets devour every lyric every draft
Cut the lights cuz we creeping
It's a silence in the night
Four deep in the Jeep under the systems plight
Fightin our demons
In this raw heat
Where every verse I spit
Every line repeats
Echo the streets
In them shadows the struggle meets
Every step every breath
I'ma still feel this beat

Fighting the demons on this journey
I count my blessings for the ride
Gratitude baby
Analyzing the dressings in disguise
I can't blind my eye
Struggles and pain in every street I tread
But I rise not fall I leave some unread
Soul of Philly soul of American history art and truth
Let the stories unfold
Every day can be a canvas
So every word I spit is bold
But I
Stand as a testament to resilience and character no matter the consequences of revolts in the dark hours
Like the city's skyline fighting to rise above the dark blight
I'm fighting my demons being a hero for my inner child
In this poetic shrine
Through the chaos and the grind
I find my peace
In the rhythm of the streets
Where you'll find my soul release

Circumstantial feats in these
Circumstantial streets
Where's my blunt where's my cup where's my kief

This ain't just me this you too
I know you feel the right the wrong
The same lane and same old song
We just got personal phones and new clothes
But the system racks up and we get passed up
The streets crumble so then no one gets no love
I'm fightin for the brotherly love
Sisterly affection
I wanna see tangibles
And definitive corrections
Rusted ain't busted
Graffiti ain't needy
Treelines don't need eyes
Give the food deserts some time
Where's my blunt where's my cup where's my kief
Gimme two packs of wraps
And let me bag I'ma stack the facts
The impacts
This shit is backwards and y'all treat it like it is normal
This is sad
Let me smoke
And shut the f*ck up
Cuz I sound mad

Where's my cup where's my cup
Fighting our demons, in this raw heat
Where every verse I spit, every line repeats
Echo the streets
In the shadows, where the struggle meets Every step every breath I'ma still feel the beat

Fighting the corruption in these streets Where every verse I spit every line
Still repeats

In the shadows
Fightin our demons
In this raw heat
Where every verse I spit
Every line repeats
Echo the streets
In them shadows the struggle meets
Every step every breath
I'ma still feel this beat
Circumstantial feats in these
Circumstantial streets