Verse 1: Stalley 
We talk money till the spirit come 
And talk violence like we deaf &?dumb 
Death?we overcome every?wake up in the morn 
Just a?spiritual reality over the drum 
Hallelujah to the tutors trapped in the slums 
Trying to feed wisdom to the young 
Bring love to the heartless hope that feeling come 
Take the weight off the shoulders make the ceiling the sun 
We star reaching often forgotten no star treatment 
No hard grieving 
Just work till we all even 
No offseason 
Knuckles bleeding from all this fighting 
Worth every blow when you see those we enlightened 
A vibrant glow won't let fortune divide a soul 
Crabs in a bucket got it boiling hot 
So we turn up the temperature until the hatin stop 
Blind leading the blind we hip to Satans plot 
Found God in us liberated from all the nonsense 
Strong minded won't never see that the brain flinch 
I hang with Moors and Israelites 
That keep me sharp as a Ginsu knife 
Its all relative 
Funny how words can make us relatives 
They say the language is pure until you sell the shit 
Well mine can't price tag 
Everything i say i mean and won't take back 

Hook
Because its all so new and ...... X3

Verse 2: Stalley
Sat desperate for days trying to fill a page
My thoughts locked in a cage i started building raged
Marijuana and sage at my personal rave
Holistic psychedelics brought a mental change
Clear as the water my thoughts became pure
Anxiety and stress i had to endure
Was barely outside i kept it indoors
My sanity i had to fend for
Less or more the importance of allure
Was taking over my core
Off centered for sure
My balance on the floor
But i'm back 10 Toes black rose out the soil
Speaking for every black boy without a voice
Who hustle without a choice
Whose father was always void
Who momma was unemployed
But still stay overjoyed
The strong stay moving forward
We keep it on the accord
So wins don't tally off
Accumulate no lost
Life is a high cost
But also can end cheap
Pass knowledge along
But also let friends speak
Some men wealthy and some make ends meet
But all got in common trying to feed they family
Never looking for handout nothing you can hand me
I'm still on A, won't ever see plan B
And this all so new shit
Don't let'm tell your story
Create your own damn news clip