When the smoke clears
And the trials over
Leaves more room
To keep composure
I search for closure
I'm moving boulders
Cuz under mountains there's spring fountains
Lost my hope
Then I found it
Firm foundation
I stay grounded
So many blessings
I can't count 'em
All them bad paths
I had to reroute em
Hating niggas been prevalent
To me they so irrelevant
My melanin match my excellence
So you better show some reverence
This is me in my element
But these people round me so devilish
That's the devil's wish
It's been evident
For a minute boy, I won't second it
Ain't no feeling like a holy healing
Now I know my demons
And I can't conceal 'em
It's so unreal when they try and steal
Every ounce of joy
In yo f*ckin being
Outside I look calm
But in my soul I'm truly screaming
My heart is beating
These moments fleeting
I try to grab 'em
I'm overreaching
Black man in Amerikkka
And that's 3 k's when I say it bruh
Each day
There's some new graves
From some new evil
In a new way
While them higher-ups
Gettin too paid
That's two faced
And it's too fake
To trust anything
Onna news tape
But imma pessimistic optimist
Cuz they don't see it how I see it like an oculus
Higher consciousness
Spiritual confidence
Do me dirty there's going always be a consequence
Thought shit was sweet
Now they tastin all the rottenness
I be planting on these seeds
Like a botanist
Nah forreal cuz I'm really out here cropping shit
Any opposites?
Dead to me
Posthumous
K-9 - Serenade Lyrics
K-9 - Serenade Lyrics
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When the smoke clears
And the trials over
Leaves more room
To keep composure
I search for closure
I'm moving boulders
Cuz under mountains there's spring fountains
Lost my hope
Then I found it
Firm foundation
I stay grounded
So many blessings
I can't count 'em
All them bad paths
I had to reroute em
Hating niggas been prevalent
To me they so irrelevant
My melanin match my excellence
So you better show some reverence
This is me in my element
But these people round me so devilish
That's the devil's wish
It's been evident
For a minute boy, I won't second it
Ain't no feeling like a holy healing
Now I know my demons
And I can't conceal 'em
It's so unreal when they try and steal
Every ounce of joy
In yo f*ckin being
Outside I look calm
But in my soul I'm truly screaming
My heart is beating
These moments fleeting
I try to grab 'em
I'm overreaching
Black man in Amerikkka
And that's 3 k's when I say it bruh
Each day
There's some new graves
From some new evil
In a new way
While them higher-ups
Gettin too paid
That's two faced
And it's too fake
To trust anything
Onna news tape
But imma pessimistic optimist
Cuz they don't see it how I see it like an oculus
Higher consciousness
Spiritual confidence
Do me dirty there's going always be a consequence
Thought shit was sweet
Now they tastin all the rottenness
I be planting on these seeds
Like a botanist
Nah forreal cuz I'm really out here cropping shit
Any opposites?
Dead to me
Posthumous
And the trials over
Leaves more room
To keep composure
I search for closure
I'm moving boulders
Cuz under mountains there's spring fountains
Lost my hope
Then I found it
Firm foundation
I stay grounded
So many blessings
I can't count 'em
All them bad paths
I had to reroute em
Hating niggas been prevalent
To me they so irrelevant
My melanin match my excellence
So you better show some reverence
This is me in my element
But these people round me so devilish
That's the devil's wish
It's been evident
For a minute boy, I won't second it
Ain't no feeling like a holy healing
Now I know my demons
And I can't conceal 'em
It's so unreal when they try and steal
Every ounce of joy
In yo f*ckin being
Outside I look calm
But in my soul I'm truly screaming
My heart is beating
These moments fleeting
I try to grab 'em
I'm overreaching
Black man in Amerikkka
And that's 3 k's when I say it bruh
Each day
There's some new graves
From some new evil
In a new way
While them higher-ups
Gettin too paid
That's two faced
And it's too fake
To trust anything
Onna news tape
But imma pessimistic optimist
Cuz they don't see it how I see it like an oculus
Higher consciousness
Spiritual confidence
Do me dirty there's going always be a consequence
Thought shit was sweet
Now they tastin all the rottenness
I be planting on these seeds
Like a botanist
Nah forreal cuz I'm really out here cropping shit
Any opposites?
Dead to me
Posthumous
Writer: WILLIAMS
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Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., O/B/O DistroKid, Anthem Entertainment