This World (Feat. K.G.)

This world is over
And time's adding up
The hour glass is almost gone so
You and me gonna sing this song
Get high, through the low times

We're in this life for a reason
Breathin' like fighting these demons
Tonight is the night and I'm rightfully speakin'
On the mic' and I'm peakin'
Breathin' fire
The desire to rhyme hot as a sauna
With god beside my mind
I'm in my prime but I'm trynna get better
Shreddin' the beat with my feet
Just as light as a feather
And I need more peace but these people just be so evil
Defeat the hate and you'll be skatin' on top of the steeple
Lookin' down with a frown on these clown ass hatin' faggets
Change your habits cause your sounds are fake
Let's take matter
Into my own hands, god on my side
On a quest to find a deal and just get signed
I must be real so you feel the flow
Gotta deal with this life so I kneel so low and look up to the sky
Only got one life
Hope this god's got my back
And he's on my side

Profit breeds jealously the cousin of envy and greed
Give me a mic' as I continue inhalin' this weed
Money hungry got me rockin' a belly like buddha
You couldn't pick up on my shit if you was a poopa' scoopa'
I do this music for the past, present and future
I'm into beastiality 'cause I'm tryin' to fuxk a fox a and a cougar
Then they goin' down like some scuba gear
Surrounded by your homies
But they still have the look of fear, in they eyes
And they cry and they beg me for their life
And like a baby tiger I was born with them stripes
Until the after life, I pour my soul when I record on the mic'
They don't judge me for recording, no
It's more because I'm white

Yo, this world is yours for the taking, so take it
Life's what you make it, don't break it
Let's roll

This world is over
And time's adding up
The hour glass is almost gone so
You and me gonna sing this song
Get high, through the low times

You see, the question is, do you really want that?
A mexican, asian, arabian in the black
A fresh blood bone brain
And a heart differences create
And hate makes us wanna fall apart
We all came from the same place at the start
Cha' one big family, yet it's all falling apart
Like a natural disaster tearing up the atmosphere
All you really have to protect is your mind's fear
Yes you can hate, so go ahead and segregate
It's your decisions that decide your own fate for yourself and for your family
You're burning down your own family tree
See shits hit the fan and there's nothing you can do about it
Try and make a change
Try and stand up and scream and shout it
Be a little bold
One person won't make a change
Face the facts because this world is never gonna change
And blood is leakin', it's shrieking down the warrior's cheek
And people's freaking tears are leaking as the death tolls peak
And daddy's gone, son on vacation forever
He's up in heaven, shielded by the angels feather
Suicide rates slowly climb as the world is falling apart
I got one question for you
Is this god's calling?

I'm rolling through the times high lit
My rhymes written
So admire my shit and listen 'cause it's god given
I'm articulate with instruments
My mind's on a mission
Write my rhymes like a wizard
My brain is like a river, insane and minute
Yo', these lines are delivered
I ain't lyin' witchu' homie
I am the winner of this game, so insane
Use my brain for these lyrics
I don't give a fuck, I got the spirit of god in me

This world is over
And time's adding up
The hour glass is almost gone so
You and me gonna sing this song
Get high, through the low times

We gotta live life like there's no tomorrow
Live without sorrow
Forever young life, 'cause yeah, that's my model
We gotta pop bottles
Never slow down just keep your head on the drowles