JUDGEMENT DAY - MDMA

Physical life, don’t take mines away

Miserable life, that price I will pay (Yeah)

Judgment day, judgment day

I don’t wanna see the crows in my way

I don’t wanna see dark roads in my way

Calling me (Yeah), I can hear you calling me (Call)

I’ma let the reaper, he’ll follow me (Follow)

I’ma be the leader, here, follow me (Follow)

No sense inside of me (Yeah)

Dead man, I got to be (Yeah)

I’ma put my heart in my artistry

Angel above keep guardin' me (Yeah)

Not yet, for the happy place (Woah)

Not yet, what you sayin' to me?

(Woah)

Don’t wanna see my race erased (Oh)

Don’t wanna see the grave degrade (Oh)

I gotta be the MVP (Yeah)

I know niggas watching me (Yeah)

I gotta be the one to beat (Yeah)

Above, I gotta see (Yeah)

Under, flying overseas (Oh)

Don’t want one-on-one on me (Oh)

Don’t want when it’s somethin' to me (Oh)

Run until my feet bleed (Oh)

Gone on, I been on the street (Yeah)

My past, my history (Yeah)

Legacy not a mystery (Woah)

My status make it rare to reach (Woah)

My soul not a black hole (Yeah)

I can’t be the one to leech and fold

I can’t be the one on bleachers, no (Yeah)

I remain to 'til the code de-code

I remain, breakin' up out of the shackle chains (Yeah)

Breaking up out 'cause they all the same

Can’t get my collar this culinary (Yeah)

I’m making food with lil' Molly man

Judgment day, judgment day (Yeah)

Look up to the sky and hope mines ain’t grey

Physical life, don’t take mines away (Yeah)

Miserable life, that price I will pay

Judgment day, judgment day (Yeah)

I don’t wanna see the crows in my way

I don’t wanna see dark roads in my way (Yeah)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

How did they judge this?

(Yeah), I am not drugless (Oh)

I gotta trust it, uh (Woah), I gotta trust it now (Woah)

I cannot go without (Woah), I gotta figure it out (Woah, woah)

I gotta bigger my count (Yeah)

I’m tryna see the Norther more

I’m tryna get out the South (Yeah)

I’m tryna be a Lord the Lord

Hate what’s comin' out my mouth, huh

I got a lil' brother, he looked at me in a drought (A drought)

I cannot go under here, I gotta make a nigga proud (Proud)

Gotta make a nigga proud (Yeah)

Gotta make the nigga sunshine when the shade ain’t comin' out (Comin' out)

Gotta make a nigga want mine when he come then air it out (Air it out)

Gotta see a bigger route, uh, gotta see a better route, uh

Gotta take the clever route, uh (Yeah)

Never ever will I doubt (Nah)

Clear the skies, I’ma weather it now

At the top, I’ma sit at the mount (Yeah)

Plant my seed, I proceed when it sprout

School of hard knocks where the man leads now

Schooling these thots with a back broke out

Reeling these knots, that’s a blue cheese trout (Yeah)

Get intense when you come from the wild

Excuse my french, I’ma make up my child

Judgment day, judgment day (Yeah)

Look up to the sky and hope mines ain’t grey

Physical life, don’t take mines away (Yeah)

Miserable life, the price I will pay

Judgment day, judgment day (Yeah)

I don’t wanna see the crows in my way

I don’t wanna see dark roads in my way (Yeah)