Neophyte - Gaika

Feelin' so raw

Livin' in these times

Oh, raw, so

What are you afraid of?

A weapon in your waist

Laying in the snow

Don’t you know they’ll break your body?

Don’t you know they’ll take your body

And walk away, and walk away?

What are you made of

Is measured by your face

The way your blood flows

I won’t let them tell your story

I won’t let them steal your glory

And walk away, and walk away

Running friends dance

They’re laughing out of time

Thread’s frayed

Loving’s so hard

Getting out of line

Enjoy

Sambo in polite society

Renbo in the white society

But the black are then fighting me

But the black are then fighting me

Rhyming in the ghostlike war

Frigid nigga’s girl fucked by the black

Or he dead from cops

While we stunt nonstop

We’re insecure in this image of God

We’re insecure in this image of God

We’re insecure in this image of God

We’re insecure in this image of God

So, I’m up on that line like a man gone numb

With the eyes and diamond rings in pursuit

Of making insecurities silenced

Air Max 90s I could feel

By a black

roadside

Saw your spirit as I went with the sick

Infirm, where I slept with a stick

Thickheaded, swollen purple lips

I died that night as I tried for live

Black yute is a killer like bounty

Call the eagle on the arm, dem’s around me

Black yute is a killer like bounty

Call the eagle on the arm, dem’s around me

Feelin' so raw

Livin' in these times

Oh, raw, so

So, I’m up on that line like a man gone numb

With the eyes and diamond rings in pursuit

Of making insecurities silenced