lyrics
Im Starting to Feel like my Angels can't see me through the weather
So baby whats the deal, I think i need to phone up my brothers
Forgive me Father, and my brothers for what we have done
But what do you expect when were left with nowhere else to run
Our natural tendencies, to our arch enemies
Is to crucify the grand adversary of the centipede
The evil centerpiece, 'Lucifer The Fallen'
Infects the feeble of the victims that were always crawling
But here i am, defying gravity like the matrix
Always setting goals, No need for you to assist
So why, Do I feel this fuckin new vibe
clouding up my free mind
running out my free time
I dont know what it is but we are working on the rewind
See I, incline when everything else will decline
In my mind, we' gotta rise and shine
"I've got no stress on my chest, with my brothers on my side."
But now adays, its pretty hard for me to stay connected
cuz hiphop is all i've got, to feel effective
And the ones that i love might drop at any second,
I don't know how long that they'll walk in my presence.
But i know, i'm messaged to be here for greater reasons
Spreading my love and musical message, motivation
to motivate em, and give em all an education,
through stimulation,
across the nation... Im sick of waiting
Im Starting to Feel like my Angels can't see me through the weather
So baby whats the deal, I think i need to phone up my brothers
So if its my time to shine, the heart is where i'll hit em
and break it down for my family like long division.
Some of the greatest words of wisdom
Were spitten in a rhythm
Backed up by bass kicks and snare hits of such precision.
But it gets cold, When the devils upon the globe,
So sometimes we throw the curriculum out the window.
But i know, and you know we strive to find a paved road to remember the ones that we know,
Through musical notes and halos,
of smoke rings that say so, much more then they show
Cuz we tokeup and smoke up, as a toast.
To say ayo, cudos. To the love ones that past
So raise your glass in there name, we've got the chance atlast.
To say we miss you. We love and respect you.
Your presence lingers on in the song, we wont forget you.
No demon on this earth could take away the things we went through.
Let your spirits live on upon the instrumental.
You've got to live on.
Rest in peace, Brody Williamson, Joey Silva, Jesse Cox
Rest in peace, Isiah Willson, Graham Dakin
Thank god Misag made it.
John Valencia we'll never forget you boys
Ladies and Gentlemen God bless you all.
Lucifer.... You cant touch this.
credits
released March 7, 2011
2011 Wesley James
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