Winds of Change

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Pulling up on a block
 Parked right next to a cop
 He's looking at the trunk with a smile
 Throw the thumbs up, that shit is hot
 Shit done changed a lot
 Stick and move got to roll with the punches
 I had a sack of blow in my pocket
 And a six pack like I been doing crunches
 I ain't about law, I'm an outlaw
 Cut the brick up with a blade and check for the southpaw
 Pick a bale of hay like a fucking cow call
 Hold up, hold up, hold up
 Jelly Roll Struggle and me bout to go nuts
 Getting to the bread like a Subway
 So put the cheese on top of the cold cut
 Yeah spaceship like a zombie
 Growling out the back g's whipping up
 C10 on that concrete
 Bags lifted it up, magnificent
 Bass kick like a donkey
 My glove box drop gon' flip it up
 Wave like a tsunami
 That slum life not boss zip it up
 Back when I was 18
 I ate the magical bean
 Boy you was potty training
 I was out of body playing
 Couple hard drugs that arranged it proper
 Pay the dope man don't pay the doctor
 Used to be broke like mom and papa
 Now my wife's in fur looking like Chewbacca
 No college cred but a credit card when that wallet spred
 No yes man I'm [?] again
 No Reddit blog that [?]
 No internet when that trunk pop
 No tough talk I did it yeah
 Left major labels, I'm out of here
 No stars left in my stratosphere
 The world is ending
 The sky is falling
 My fear is rising
 My demons calling
 Finally realized
 That I'm the problem
 To break the cycle
 Belief is calling
 I feel like I'm drowning
 Drunk on the blood of a broken man
 Now that the season's turning
 Thunder is pounding and howling the sounds of the winds of change
 My people getting sick of pollution
 The only cure is a revolution
 We stand and they send the troops in
 We need change and some resolution
 Came from the gutter with all my brothers
 We don't see color naw we die for each other
 Ride til the motherfucking wheels fall off
 When the wheels fall off then we get out walking
 The hell you talking
 I don't want the violence
 But I be damned if I sit round here just still in silence
 The bullets flying, people dying
 News is lying so our sides dividing
 Momma crying cuz her son is riding
 Sky is falling and the stars aligning
 Change is rising, tides are shifting
 The human race is gotta make a difference
 Don't take the picture that they paint and give us
 Scream too loud they will never hear us
 They instill the fear to control and steer us
 Off the edge separate and kill us
 Divide and conquer fight til I'm a goner
 Imma die standing up on my feet with honor
 The world is ending
 The sky is falling
 My fear is rising
 My demons calling
 Finally realized
 That I'm the problem
 To break the cycle
 Belief is calling
 I feel like I'm drowning
 Drunk on the blood of a broken man
 Now that the season's turning
 Thunder is pounding and howling the sounds of the winds of change
 (Hey, hold on)
 (Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on)
 Who is he It's the fat mother fucker
 That be spitting that real shit from Tennessee
 So confident I could run blindfolded
 Through the woods and I still wouldn't hit a tree
 That shit is low, we heard your flow
 Bitch we all know that you copying us
 Cuz we be making more moves than a
 You hoe and making more stops than a bus
 They hating on me, fuck 'em
 Maybe they pissed cuz they see we got the whole team crushing
 Or maybe they mad cuz my wife looks
 Like the just jumped off a magazine cover
 Came from the bottom to top of the globe
 Came through the rain through the sleet and the snow
 Did it despite all the critics and
 Didn't even give the devil a piece of my soul
 I think of the roads that I crossed with
 Thinking of all of my losses
 That shit be making me nauseous
 Hating motherfuckers suck on a soft dick
 I went from loathing myself with suicidal thoughts
 Now I'm loving life
 I went to war with my demons
 And I came out with a bloody knife
 The world is ending
 The sky is falling
 My fear is rising
 My demons calling
 Finally realized
 That I'm the problem
 To break the cycle
 Belief is calling
 I feel like I'm drowning
 Drunk on the blood of a broken man
 Now that the season's turning
 Thunder is pounding and howling the sounds of the winds of change
 

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Duration
04:45
Key
9
Tempo
140 BPM

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