Khadijatu (feat. Umar Amir) - Unique Soundz

Oh Shit Can I get it a little louder in the chorus? Yea I want to feel that one Yo Banging on my chest Whens the next threat Is it coming from the East or the West And Who's next? I began To find myself leaving it to chance Visited the 7 and I came up with a plan Imagine surviving All the tragic timing The Schoolings The Shootings The random acts of violence The unprotected fucking on your lunch break Just to die to a mother fuckin hand shake This the time that we living in Time to begin again How we gunna do it I don't know But the stock holding politicians Die slow Because they bought into the companies they knew where gunna blow Fuck them mother fuckas Mind7et will let you know Listen the vision is hittin' competition And they tryna kill the decision before it starts Dare to search the definition of spittin' And Godly composition I'm about to paint the scripture with the blood of your heart This life is over shadowed by Ice that runs through our veins Take a look inside my eyes See my vision feel my pain Believe the past is the past To hope the pain will never last Placement of another's Mind Understanding life's cruel game Thank God for the Virus Thank God for the Crisis Thank God for the demons tryna steal our shine That shit Inspire us I dare you try us Signs we see repeat Your Angles tryna be seen Their Halos rest on heads like hats Thats mad we from C.T Thank God for the Virus Thank God for the Crisis Thank God for the demons tryna steal our shine That shit Inspire us I dare you try us Esoteric written's Free the Mind from mental prison Gone Rogue on the phone know your not alone Know the God has just know risen Word is Bond I perfected it

Go back to those gold soundz And keep my advent to your self Because it's nothing I don't like Is it a crisis or a boring change? When it's central, so essential, It has a nice ring when you laugh At the low life opinions And they're coming to the chorus now I keep my address to yourself 'Cause we need secrets We need secrets-crets-crets-crets-crets-crets Back right now Because I never wanna make you feel That you're social, never ignorant soul Believe in what you wanna do And do you think that is a major flaw? When they rise up in the falling rain And if you stay around With your knuckles ground down The trial's over, weapon's found Keep my address to myself because it's secret 'Cause it's secret-cret-cret-cret-cret-cret Cre-cret-cret-cret-cret-cret-cret-cret Back right now So drunk in the August sun And you're the kind of girl I like Because you're empty, and I'm empty And you can never quarantine the past Did you remember in December That I won't eat you when I'm gone? And if I go there, I won't stay there Because I'm sitting here too long I've been sitting here too long And I've been wasted Advocating that Word for the last word Last words come up All you've got to waste