This World (Feat. K.G.)

This world is over

And time's adding up

The hour glass is almost gone so

You and me gonna sing this song

Get high, through the low times

We're in this life for a reason

Breathin' like fighting these demons

Tonight is the night and I'm rightfully speakin'

On the mic' and I'm peakin'

Breathin' fire

The desire to rhyme hot as a sauna

With god beside my mind

I'm in my prime but I'm trynna get better

Shreddin' the beat with my feet

Just as light as a feather

And I need more peace but these people just be so evil

Defeat the hate and you'll be skatin' on top of the steeple

Lookin' down with a frown on these clown ass hatin' faggets

Change your habits cause your sounds are fake

Let's take matter

Into my own hands, god on my side

On a quest to find a deal and just get signed

I must be real so you feel the flow

Gotta deal with this life so I kneel so low and look up to the sky

Only got one life

Hope this god's got my back

And he's on my side

Profit breeds jealously the cousin of envy and greed

Give me a mic' as I continue inhalin' this weed

Money hungry got me rockin' a belly like buddha

You couldn't pick up on my shit if you was a poopa' scoopa'

I do this music for the past, present and future

I'm into beastiality 'cause I'm tryin' to fuxk a fox a and a cougar

Then they goin' down like some scuba gear

Surrounded by your homies

But they still have the look of fear, in they eyes

And they cry and they beg me for their life

And like a baby tiger I was born with them stripes

Until the after life, I pour my soul when I record on the mic'

They don't judge me for recording, no

It's more because I'm white

Yo, this world is yours for the taking, so take it

Life's what you make it, don't break it

Let's roll

This world is over

And time's adding up

The hour glass is almost gone so

You and me gonna sing this song

Get high, through the low times

You see, the question is, do you really want that?

A mexican, asian, arabian in the black

A fresh blood bone brain

And a heart differences create

And hate makes us wanna fall apart

We all came from the same place at the start

Cha' one big family, yet it's all falling apart

Like a natural disaster tearing up the atmosphere

All you really have to protect is your mind's fear

Yes you can hate, so go ahead and segregate

It's your decisions that decide your own fate for yourself and for your family

You're burning down your own family tree

See shits hit the fan and there's nothing you can do about it

Try and make a change

Try and stand up and scream and shout it

Be a little bold

One person won't make a change

Face the facts because this world is never gonna change

And blood is leakin', it's shrieking down the warrior's cheek

And people's freaking tears are leaking as the death tolls peak

And daddy's gone, son on vacation forever

He's up in heaven, shielded by the angels feather

Suicide rates slowly climb as the world is falling apart

I got one question for you

Is this god's calling?

I'm rolling through the times high lit

My rhymes written

So admire my shit and listen 'cause it's god given

I'm articulate with instruments

My mind's on a mission

Write my rhymes like a wizard

My brain is like a river, insane and minute

Yo', these lines are delivered

I ain't lyin' witchu' homie

I am the winner of this game, so insane

Use my brain for these lyrics

I don't give a fuck, I got the spirit of god in me

This world is over

And time's adding up

The hour glass is almost gone so

You and me gonna sing this song

Get high, through the low times

We gotta live life like there's no tomorrow

Live without sorrow

Forever young life, 'cause yeah, that's my model

We gotta pop bottles

Never slow down just keep your head on the drowles