What prophecy is true?
Concrete
Just as bad as it
I'm tough like concrete
I'm soft like concrete
I'm fragile like concrete
Just as bad as it
Concrete
Concrete
Mix it up
Concrete
Yeah
Concrete
Just as bad as it
Just as bad, yeah
I don't know what you expect to learn from me
I'm a man livin' the dream, walkin' a thin line
From gettin' kicked out of sight for the attitude
I spit words that come my fruit
I'm soft like concrete
I'm out
I got words of wisdom to deliver to ya
Hallelujah
It be Halloween, the time of year I turn red from the dream
I can't take the mess internally, eternally
For any rhyme or reason
I get to control the heat
Specific needs can be delivered
Explosively, uncontrollably, without knowingly
We spread the fear like nostrils blowin' smoke
You can't witness greatness if you surround yourself with dope
Ain't talkin' drugs or paraphernalia
It's poison people with addiction to causin' harm
Cause they believe in fiction
Slowly fading away like the psalm in the last scripture
Nobody heard it, nobody wanna
Ain't tryin' to get churchy when the girls lifted her skirt for me to see
Said it's casual, don't think it should be
But how could we
When it surrounds us like a haunting
Smith & Wesson, empty shells next to batteries
Battlegrounds, a thing of the past
* I wish that * happens now
Concrete
Concrete
Mix it up
Concrete
Yeah
Mix it up
Lay your head low
Lay your head low
Just ride
Crows
Crows
On this concrete
Crows on this concrete
On this concrete



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