ROOTS

The sweeter the juice
Sweeter the berry to the root
I been higher than the roof
Higher minded with the truth
Without a sense of mind
It's hard to find what I would do
Slowly drift out to insanity
And sip the lime of fruits
Moving way too fast
For you bitches to be tools to me
100 on my tutor fee
Learning honest, truthfully
Gotta get your money in this life
There ain't no room for free
Can't trust nobody but my fucking
Self to truly route for me
Run this shit up
Like what just happened
Ain't scared of no death
Foot on the granite
Life is happening fast
It's hard to manage
Now what you laughed at me
For is just slowly lapping
Run this shit up
Like what just happened
Ain't scared of no death
Foot on the granite
Life is happening fast
It's hard to manage
But now i'm really fucking in it
For the madness
I been
Exercising
Down to the roots
Down for the truth
Holla at you
Holla of truce
Honour the routs
We may have been mislead
But I believe they hold the truth
The truth of life is that
We gotta gotta
Run
Around the bullshit they be chucking kid
Laugh at what they coming with
It's obviously just here to hold us down
Keep us from wondering
Keep us on the fence
With no judgment bout our life
Leave us to slowly be depressed
Cause fear equals control
Feel the feeling through your bones
Slowly taken by the strings
Like these the strings attached to dolls
Stab you in your back behold
The life of true humans
True devils to the soul
True demons to the bone
I'm just gon
Run this shit up
Like what just happened
Ain't scared of no death
Foot on the granite
Life is happening fast
It's hard to manage
Now what you laughed at me
For is just slowly lapping
Run this shit up
Like what just happened
Ain't scared of no death
Foot on the granite
Life is happening fast
It's hard to manage
But now i'm really fucking in it
For the madness
Visions from the other side
Other earth
Other mind
I been feeling different
Feeling gifted
I've been more than fine
Sorta high
Caught a rhyme
At 4 past 9
Thought I'd find god
But instead I found this other guy
That time was more than nice
Caught up from 4-5
Feeling so mortified
I didn't find
This guy before this calling time
I'm souring high
Feeling so solely fine
Feeling soulfully bind
Catch a glimpse of the truth
From the roots of this holy vine
Holy flower
Holy fruit
Don't what to call it so I'll just call it the truth
ring up the fucking troops
Give 'em a rendezvous
But before we do
Imma
Run this shit up
Like what just happened
Ain't scared of no death
Foot on the granite
Life is happening fast
It's hard to manage
Now what you laughed at me
For is just slowly lapping
Run this shit up
Like what just happened
Ain't scared of no death
Foot on the granite
Life is happening fast
It's hard to manage
But now I'm really fucking in it
For the madness