|What's a king to a God?
|What are humans to the king of the sky this pride that I'm wearing an this things on my mind
|Got me dressing up my wounds but my scenes the disguise can't let em see me hurting can't let em think that they on top of me
|Tell em all I'm Pass Go Mrs. fucking Monopoly
|Small town bred girl lyrically a metropoly been runnin the game african name
|Basically ain't no stoppin me living a nation of rich niggas animal planted and ditch diggers
|Smooth talks and shit pitchers do whatever it takes to get niggas
|It's all sad it's really a shame the one we look up to is really the same is corruption really to blame?
|The shit that they talking is really the same was really the aim to get you to listen and to pay attention you notice the difference
|You notice that the end is closer to the beginning but let me talk a bit slower for you dum it down kids making a bar a lil bit lower for you
|A dumb kid is just a kid you can't teach the skies no longer a limit just somewhere you can't reach ahh
|How it feel to know ya own niggas laughin at you and the niggas from your hood keep clapping at you
|You tryna run but the pain keep growing and the past is repeated so the stains keep showing
|And the world is a cold place, maybe the wrong place, and your friends tell you stay hard like stone face
|A lot of shit you can't understand like where you come from in the motherland, why Columbus stole my mothers land
|Or why they dealing us the underhand? why the fuck we don't get no say so and whenever we say so they just wanna say "grow up"
|A lot of shit we can't get past like dark and light skinned when it's just black or whether free men are really just that and
|Why these asians can't just rap why the fuck all our roads pre assigned to us? why they tryna make the past be the bind to us?
|Nigga open up your mind be the blinds for you don't let these mother fuckers be your fucking blind folds
|You think your favorite rappers are just coincidence? You think the sound change was just the instrument?
|You don't get the undertone they trying implement? Shit I guess you really don't get it then
|See this world has been designed for the guppies and niggas in highest power are really the biggest puppets
|And know that I don't believe in the curse of a generation just know that the fucking past is only intimidation
|Know that it's only a reminder that only hinders your greatness and know that the fucking devil is in the form of these haters
|Who are in the form of these majors and know that your fucking speach is the biggest form of betrayal and
|Since life is merely a conversation pay attention to the words and the lyrics they be saying
|Pay attention to them saying the realest is what they claiming the look behind all they words and see what they all displaying
|Is nothing really real huh? they ain't got shit that you can feel huh? cause none of it is tangible no church in the wild
|We goverend by fucking animals hello Mr. Obama, Comma Mrs. Obama comma future elections, hello Hillary Rodem
|Tell me what are the stakes boiling pot to the plate we can kill something steal something what the fuck does it take
|Then tell em you're just a face that represents the choices they make and tell em they don't make changes only bigger mistakes
|And tell em I said fuck em thanks for bunches of nothing land of the fucking free and home of the short comings
|Who put the guns in the palms of the ghetto introduced the colored kids to the psalms of the ghetto
|Who made it just a medal for the seeds of the soul of the slaves of the pasts that they ain't let go
|I talk to God but I swear it's so different because the pains so loud that I can bet he won't miss it
|But the rain slow down I regain my old vision and the blur from the pain and the craze go missing ah
|Need a sign just one time they don't want you in your real they don't accept your kind
|But the struggle leads to greatness life is not just a given this shit is what you make it ah
|No Church In The Wild