Brother Ali - Ramadan lyrics

Uh, thank ya

Ramadan is leaving
Time is fleeting and my mind is speeding
I'm a seeker, so I believe everything
That I'm in need of, i'm receiving
I'm tryna get it right
While I'm still breathing
And my heart's still beating a OG said
"I don't care about what you call God
Or think about God
Long as you don't think you are God"
I feel that, it's real rap
Never claim to have all the answers
But I've seen where they revealed that
And what layers to peel back
A snare drum still smack
Laces in the Adidas, sneakers are still fat
My pedigree is still facts
Don't ever think that the tailored slacks
And pinky rings and fedora hats
Mean I'm not spitting the rawest raps
I love all these cats
Spit it how you live it
Just forgive me if I'm not tryna
Expose my heart to that
Them drugs done killed too many
Of my loved ones and, a synonym for me to
Want any parts of that i don't even know if
You're listening right now
You might click and listen to it
Though you might swipe down
It's how my life sound right now