Unto The Dust

And the meaning of Cain is possession

Ya know I was thinkin' the other day, like

I wonder why none of my people just dyin' of natural causes, you know

Just passing away, you know what I'm sayin'?

You know what I'm sayin', none of my people ever, like, passed away

Had to man up (man up), another man down (down)

At the least we stand fast, never stand down (never)

My tool's fire, move quiet, but the plan sound (sound)

Born headfirst in that damned land, I want that damn crown (woo)

The boys in blue clothes got new holds, new submissions

I give the grey youth straight truth, no euphemisms (no euphemisms)

Y'all played the dozens, my favorite cousins spent they youth in prisons

They names known, came home, now, the house got two religions

Peace be with you (be with you), Wa Alaikum salaam (Wa Alaikum salaam)

Make sure that piece be with you, laced to your palm

No one here's linear, danger 'round every bend

On a path for power when half a dollar was hated by many men

Street live, we die, we don't pass away (don't pass away)

Take any task if you got cash to pay

On this earth, brave known to earn

Birth to gravestone to urn

Descended from battered slaves, barricades only aggravate us

Friends and foe dying, no lying, grew up fightin' gladiators

Whoever left son soakin', it's unspoken; you gotta see 'em

We don't do a rest, till the death, rules of the coliseum

For those concerned, I learned from jailbirds (jailbirds)

Not from no frail curbs; over here, the crack sales surged

Our engine binging for years, black males purged

Want progress, now digest bullets, inhale words (inhale these words)

On this earth, brave known to earn

(Gravestone to urn)

Before semis air, shot plenty fairs 'fore I shot a gun

My heroes taught take zero shorts, of course, I'm not the one

Mommy preached peace, but in grief, I’ma pop a son

Marshal the land that's never ran, man, even when the coppers come (even when the coppers come)

Problem's we at the bottom, that's where all the tops is slung

Hate the pull, but in beef, take no bull, only ox is brung

They blessed me with twenty FD, pray I don't have a toxic lung (toxic lung)

I'm from the seventies, men in lees had us boxin' young

I don't leverage hate, I educate, you better ask around (you better ask around)

I'm taskin' babes passin' grades, what you passin' down?

Mm

Street live, we die, we don't pass away

Take any task if you got cash to pay

On this earth, brave known to earn

From birth to gravestone to urn, word

On this earth, brave known to earn

Yeah, on this earth, brave known to earn

Gravestone to urn, urn