Yeah 
Do for three 
They said 
It’s nothing to fear but fear itself 
When you see circumstances surrounding you 
There’s several choices 
When I saw him 
I only heard one option 

Try 
Do it ‘til you die 
And it’s ‘bout that action 
Ain’t no way that you can hide 
‘Gone ‘head bring the horns in 
Ride 
Do it ‘til you die 
You can wait to get it 
But it might just be your life 
Now everybody say 
No fear (x8) 
I see you there homie you ain’t welcome ‘round here (x4) 

Mind state 
One place 
Leave make 
Two faced 
Folk hate 
Three ways 
Ball State, 38th, or try to make a living 
(W)rapping like I’m on the northern polar of the hemis 
Fearing staying home and getting looked at like a misfit 
Swear a slight depression from reality I lived in 
Chilled at the Connect avoiding all of the division 
That was offa high school road 
Served God 
Hit blocks 
Preaching Christ 
Got my heart worked on 
Koo summer there, now I’m praying I’ll still go hard 
Year later and I’m up in college getting twerked on 
Feel the pressure rising had to separate my face 
Book to pages that I’m likened to a master piece 
Now I’m slaving 
Running tracks to give the realness in my lyrics that the average individual will never speak 

Try 
Do it ‘til you die 
And it’s ‘bout that action 
Ain’t no way that you can hide 
‘Gone ‘head bring the horns in 
Ride 
Do it ‘til you die 
You can wait to get it 
But it might just be your life 
Now everybody say 
No fear (x8) 
I see you there homie you ain’t welcome ‘round here (x4) 

Be a voice when the evil seems noisy and death is the threat 
A valley’s steep but a shadow means light is ahead 
Don’t fear a weapon ‘cause Thy rod and Thy staff will protect 
So I go ham 
Hit the stage like every second is my last chance 
Interrupt your regularly scheduled program 
Cosign truth and never waiting for an advance 
Label me whatever always be a Christ fan 
Still remember offa georgetown with my mans D 
Talking with this OG 
Bring me back to Q spitting ‘bout that Naptown 
Clapped down ‘fore you go and get a cap and gown 
And I was chilling making moves all in the background 
I hit my bro he said he wanna change his life around 
He said he not a d-boy wanna make his life count 
I told him Jesus make you worth it if you lay it down 

Try 
Do it ‘til you die 
And it’s ‘bout that action 
Ain’t no way that you can hide 
‘Gone ‘head bring the horns in 
Ride 
Do it ‘til you die 
You can wait to get it 
But it might just be your life 
Now everybody say 
No fear (x8) 
I see you there homie you ain’t welcome ‘round here (x4)

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Fear

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When I was a child, I spoke like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I gave up childish ways.

Joysticks and controllers dominated my time
Now I'm up late with France on my mind
80 dead
I ain't ask for it
But I scrolled and opened up my app
Now I wanna be more than a hashtagtivist
Overrated when I think about repression
Of the memories in case I slip into depression
Seeing bigger problems in my family addressing
Feeling homeless like my folk I just might be with all this debt and I can't even cry
Pupils dilated 'cause my pupils violated
And I'm talking bout disciples
Lil homie said they blasted and them bullets whizzing past him
My reaction was an admonition just to stay alive
I ain't give him Christ
Probably never see him
And I'm leaving unforgiveness beating in my chest
Maybe death's door step
Has a porch
That I'm hearing rest beckon from
Crumbs falling from the table that I want
And the fragrance smelling fire

As a man I cannot
Play the game
As a child I would
Play the game
As a man I cannot
Play the game
As a child I would
Play the game
Now a man I cannot
Play the game
As a child I could
Play the game
Now a man I'll never
Play the game

As a child
My controller was a joystick
Lust driven
Sitting back
Thinking bout that homeless woman
Saying that her mama pimped her
Living with a limp but smile tremendous
When we giving her to stuff to help survive
She begin to testify
All the while I'm with this Georgian chilling
Talking bout the south
And these cold winters up north
Ask him bout his children and the feeling gets realer
Had to humanize
Cause my human eyes blind when my grind 9 to 5
Thinking I won't thrive unless I go and get it
Papa raised a getter with the ethic more than street
And my mama had the etiquette to know the roots I bleed
And my aunties and my uncles all extended grace to me
And my brother know a couple of them run ins with police
The unjustified kind
All respect when their life on the line
I won't trife with the Bible I believe
I'm just trying to recognize the true authority
Cause submission to them got our hearts feeling like Rodney King
Beaten

As a nation cannot
Play the game
See the people cannot
Play the game
True believers cannot
Play the game
Because Jesus wouldn't
Play the game
As a nation cannot
Play the game
See the people cannot
Play the game
True believers cannot
Play the game
Because Jesus wouldn't

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I saw that something ain't right
So my lines like
Light for illiteracy rates
That's a red sign
Stop , a forewarning I'm enjoying cause the options I'm exploring have me stuck across the Jordan
No air
Breathing in this life a nightmare
Habitually asthmatic when that tragic happen we inhale
Heavenly O2 from the Father who pardons those in gel
Or greasy foes that don't acknowledge the throne
Keep it all in my dome
Home been like a parables told
But only one matador in scope
When I was blind to the feces
Deceased
With a seize and desist
But couldn't cease the cyst
Assisting systems of oppression
When I'm thinking that my business is a blessing
Malignant growth of decadence that daily seeks to threaten
Beings designed divine , not dollar collections
Wine the vine don't treat me right , drunk off pride
But brutal looking at Orlando shootings
Laying in my bed from food poisoning and news the homie dead from high school
Something ain't right , I'm not clueless
But when that storm hit
There's no other direction or else I'd lose it

The wind gets violent
The rains get clever
The crime keeps rising
The tears get wetter
We all look around
The storm won't let up
My people keep smiling tho
Our God ain't forget us

Cause when its feeling like it won't get better
Even though you're fed up
You gotta keep your head up x3

And when it seems like the pain won't let up
Even though you're fed up
You gotta keep your head up x3

Do this for Dory's
That find their parents 6 feet instead of chilling in the deep blue
True
We could end orphans
But endorphins
Got us in our fence
Picketing til we end our fins
Thinking no need to keep swimming
ill
I'll shock and sicken
Quickly scribbling with these notes
To uplift those feeling the realness
Like my man's peddling them compact discs got that Fruitvale station destination
Our Adaptation,
Playing Donald or Alton
Pick the Sterling
Nah stay steel and listen cause we ain't stainless solvents
Preach the solution, don't just try
I remember off in chi praying with a mama crying that her babies shouldn't go to school afraid they gone die
Now we frying in the pan as the crime expands
urbanizing all the land
New Jerusalem at hand
So the peace will take command
Proceed now to take a stand
Let me see them hands

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Flow get em woke like white folk and the 13th
Cinematic game, Netflix but not mainstream
New Jim Crow's quid pro quo
Harassing this slavery
Unchained we Django (Jango)
Fett and this warring
With stars that been dead from afar
Just light years had our thoughts
Weighing time to get on
This Toy Story
Friend In Me or Frenemies who falling with style
When the Buzz come but Woody (would he) really fly when you down
And be round when you out
Flatline or the FaceTime
Live from the heart
Not just death that gone sound nice
The Aftermath of The Game is more than products of Dre
You can rock Beats but still deaf to how yours decay
I relay in my race
Faith's the art of endurance
Tracks, they been hot but the core not influenced
The audience is served and vitals been on the decline
Any bars sounding like shots probably just be your w(h)ine fam

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Shiwan brought a wake
So I had to write a eulogy
Past aggressive
Rotting flesh
Feature guarantee I do for three
It is mutiny
Evading this fate when I anchor this boat
Run it but I'm not the captain of soul
Told you before that my flow get them woke
You had thought this white folk watching 13th
16s alert like Khaled and keys
When the hearse leaves
Sting of death now a birthing
Fetus in resurrection
Kicking locally but alien as ever
Some may even say sue per predator
Law was Lathan (late then)
Grace gave escape from the Sanaa (sauna)
Free as the flora and fauna
Nature I'm under
High
Ask if I wanna 
Marijuana
Two lanes but I weed out the drama
Switch flows for way more than the commas
They chasin all after the dotted
I line up then fade em 
Like flowers the glory is waning
Don't phase me 
I love it
Alive while they sleeping and creep into death
Decapitate when you awake
I guess you could say I was thinking ahead

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