Lupe Fiasco - Doors Are at 6 lyrics
Lupe Fiasco [Wasalu Muhammad Jaco] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Lupe Fiasco - Doors Are at 6 lyrics]
My door is the scariest place on earth
I fear what is on the other side
But, I love what is there, too
The balance of life in life
On me, I have armor and sword
On me, hang the hopes on me, call the needy
On me, call the frail
On me, depend the palace
On me, depend the fragile in this I rally
In this I prepare into that I go
My door is the scariest place on earth
For on the other side is me
And my sword and my armor and my hopes
On me, the cause are hung
On me, are the walls
My doors keep me not safe
My doors protect the ills from me
My door is the last chance
For that which reared head
And breathed fire and stole
Joy and ended youth
My door is the scariest of doors
To the malady and the kings
When it opens the world will shake
The hearts will fill
When it opens the winds will come with
And the light will shine off
My armor and my sword
And the voices will rise and
The calls will become hollas
And the temperature will soar
The arrows will strike me i will be pierced
I will be overwhelmed i will break
I will collapse i will be consumed
But, I will regain my footing
I will drag my armor my sword
In the weight of the cause
Step by step, until I reach the door
The door of crisis the door of malady
And I will close it
I fear what is on the other side
But, I love what is there, too
The balance of life in life
On me, I have armor and sword
On me, hang the hopes on me, call the needy
On me, call the frail
On me, depend the palace
On me, depend the fragile in this I rally
In this I prepare into that I go
My door is the scariest place on earth
For on the other side is me
And my sword and my armor and my hopes
On me, the cause are hung
On me, are the walls
My doors keep me not safe
My doors protect the ills from me
My door is the last chance
For that which reared head
And breathed fire and stole
Joy and ended youth
My door is the scariest of doors
To the malady and the kings
When it opens the world will shake
The hearts will fill
When it opens the winds will come with
And the light will shine off
My armor and my sword
And the voices will rise and
The calls will become hollas
And the temperature will soar
The arrows will strike me i will be pierced
I will be overwhelmed i will break
I will collapse i will be consumed
But, I will regain my footing
I will drag my armor my sword
In the weight of the cause
Step by step, until I reach the door
The door of crisis the door of malady
And I will close it