Madchild, Evidence - Green Light lyrics

There’s a time when we all meet our maker
Stay on our grind ‘cause we
All need our paper
We find love but eventually break up
Then make up
We all fall asleep and then we wake up

Pay attention we all have our calling
The point is get back up when you’re falling
I lift my joint back up and quit stalling
Let the chips land where they lay
I go all in

I’m on a warpath give me more death
My ink is poisonous got Agent Orange breath
Blood drenched, still attacking
It’s a savage war bab it more
Complicated addict with these habit's formed
They look to me for help, be more reliable
Suicidal bomber, homicide is justifiable
Pounding on my chest causing more tears
Sniper on the roof this
Is real guerilla warfare
Slow it down, let my mind meet my maker
And let my pain bleed onto
Lined sheets of paper
Underground but different level of wealth
I love God, but I snap like the Devil himself
I’m a baffling beast
So rappers kneel in front of me
Like I’m a Catholic priest
These kids are yellow like a daffodil leaf
I’m a driving force so jump
Into the passenger’s seat
Or keep falling (keep falling)

There’s a time when we all meet our maker
Stay on our grind ‘cause we
All need our paper
We find love but eventually break up
Then make up
We all fall asleep and then we wake up

Pay attention we all have our calling
The point is get back up when you’re falling
I lift my joint back up and quit stalling
Let the chips land where they lay
I go all in

I tried being normal fuck being normal
Skin weathered leather
Still mad pain and turmoil
We do not share the same black magic
And you do not got the same bad habit's
And I cannot hang out with old friends
They’re all violent
Sitting here alone with my thoughts
That’s loud silence and I can see like every
Mistake with closed eyelids
Keep playing them all back in my head
It’s so tiring if you don’t think I’m ill by
Now you must be real deaf
Penalty for stealing the King’s
Dinner is still death
Balance in my cash flow
Are not going corporate you falling down
I’ll lift you up like a forklift
I write with blood in a calligraphy pen
My style is vigorous and vicious
With an ignorant blend
And you can see the go signal again
It’s green light
The rise and fall like Caligula again
It’s alright

There’s a time when we all meet our maker
Stay on our grind ‘cause we
All need our paper
We find love but eventually break up
Then make up
We all fall asleep and then we wake up

Pay attention we all have our calling
The point is get back up when you’re falling
I lift my joint back up and quit stalling
Let the chips land where they lay
I go all in