Reks - Isiah lyrics

I'm scared for the life of my son
Snipers could turn this into DC easy
Poke holes in trunks and try
To rest in peace me
I say a prayer that Zeeky
Will be afraid of guns no water pistols
Investin' his mind in blazin' young
City Of God we live amongst the evil
Lines and needles on my mind since little
Knew shot could riddle through me
These younger dudes is unruly
Usin' a tooley truly to be governor
Imitatin' Schwarzenegger movie
Votin' for Nader for we got
No greater one to rep hopin' our savior
We rise too many nights he slept
Through Satan's celebration
Don't tell 'em for Hell we waitin'
We waitin' for Heaven's statement
Rebirth until the dust
In a city where we so greedy and full of lust
Daily sinners and needy killers
Ready to bust
I saw Billy caught up on the block
Alex caught up with the Glock
Isiah won't fall dog, not on my watch
Because

I look up to the heaven's and I
Say somethin' that'll get me by
Isiah you gon' always be held down
With this music that I write all night
For them streets that I ride through every
Night and day I stay on the grind
Cause shit's hard, but I paved the way
My son will be alright and
Know that it's okay

Real life speech
Conceal my weeps amidst the day to day
Worried that them shots may pop
Where little Jayden play
Shavin' greys, achin' bones
Underrated, lacin' poems
Heavy rent, money spent
Wife and I vacating homes no vacation home
In a grizzle zone, real life
My niggas gone, we like
"It's only flesh and bones"
Soul survivor life
A mortal fires for the fire for the stress
9 to 5 TV hustle
Pinchin' pennies more or less
Wishin' Benji wore a vest
Missin' Billy's school and me
Uncle B, Audrey, Neil urban Bobby's eulogies
I say a prayer Lord
For Isiah Lord, that you save him Lord
From the Devil's clutches amen Lord
Forgive us for our sins cause we
Are men and nothin' greater
Depends upon the pen if I don't
Place the sword to haters
Bush and Kerry both degrade us, next time
I'm pickin' Nader wish life
Was dreams so they could pinch and wake us
My God

I look up to the heaven's and I
Say somethin' that'll get me by
Isiah you gon' always be held down
With this music that I write all night
For them streets that I ride through every
Night and day I stay on the grind
Cause shit's hard, but I paved the way
My son will be alright

Underrated but still hated amidst the rubble
Those that meet me at glace
Think I be strictly trouble per chance
All that still will not weaken my hustle
Feel the weakened muscles
Grey hairs from past struggles, beware
Too quick to assume to avenge his loses
Ideas
Say I was walkin' through the holocaust with
Despair livin' every fear, non-cautious
Why care?
But then the reason came for the caution
Isiah say a prayer for my little man
Amen and for my father to be born again
Cause when
I see the homie at the gates I may
Not be able to wash his sins away the pain
I am forgiven so I must forgive
Driven to do more than just
Scribble sentences with relentlessness
Payin' rent
Makin' sense till my day is spent
If it's meant to be rap Lord
Finally say it meant

I look up to the heaven's and I
Say somethin' that'll get me by
Isiah you gon' always be held down
With this music that I write all night
For them streets that I ride through every
Night and day I stay on the grind
Cause shit's hard, but I paved the way
My son will be alright and
Know that it's okay