Ransom, Rome Streetz - Rooftop Sermons lyrics

Not too many blessed with this corner vision
Don't give them knowledge, give
Them more religion, poor decisions
Momma couldn't pay, so they told her pray
For the Lord's assistance
They rid our souls so
We bought some Christians
Louis Vuitton, who's Lebron?
Shut up, dribble nigga, we lost resistance
My words are beacon through
The darkest distance
Converse with heathens that get
Lost in systems
Leave the village 'till them forces listen
Torches glisten
I sat with Cassius across from Liston
A Marcus Garvey with a heartless army
Malcolm by the curtains, you a carbon copy
Undisturbin', hard to stop me
Conform to life is what we always do
It's hard to accept the damage a war will do
Now they wipin' the floor with you
I can hike in the smallest view
It's all on you
It's not just a rap when you lookin' back
'Cause it's nothin' there to
Look forward to
No use in mendin' when your heart is torn
So rest in peace to them
Niggas we hardly mourn
Re-emerge in their godly form
Cry when your daughter's born
Tell me how could you party on
You partly wrong just cover they ears when
Megan and Carti's on
Don't mean to single out
These artists songs, but words is a weapon
That's what my father warned
And it's worse when it unperforms
Yeah, the way I'm thinking astound you
I'm saying what I want
You just saying what you're allowed to
You claim you married the game
Who these lames is sayin' they vouch to?
Can't change the people around
You just change the people around you

Red tops, blue tops, can't remember who shot
It's too hot
We givin' out sermons on these rooftops
Staircase confessionals
Dope is in my tube socks a new Glock
We givin' out sermons on these rooftops
Red tops, blue tops, can't remember who shot
It's too hot
We givin' out sermons on these rooftops
Staircase confessionals
Dope is in my tube socks a new Glock
We givin' out sermons on these rooftops

Ayo, grandma read from Matthews and
The book of Joseph learnt that cash rules
Started bookin' niggas for
Shit they holdin'
A gun shot is a omen, if you owe men
They pay the ticket or they pay
A visit in a low tint
My theory is, you lames on the low end
Don't give a fuck what
Your Tribe called you
You cornballs never get no wins
Cherish your freedom
The inside of them cells is different
I sold a plate to a
Fallen angel in Hell's Kitchen
I seen death on the street corner
It smell sickening
Told a homie to watch his step
Then he fell victim
Out of sight, out of mind
Quickly how they forget you
It was fake love, for real
Only the 38 is special
Call it my hoes, it was made to wet you
Far as flows, everything I say celestial
Hand Cecil off a bit a yay'
Call it a test tube
A good sample make 'em come
Back and spend everything
That's a chess move
Know the difference from king
Queen and pawn, rook and castle
Cops out to snatch you
I chew Johnny Law's lasso
Came up sellin' raw Molly in the capsule
Razor blade in my jaw
I spit it out and slash you

Red tops, blue tops, can't remember who shot
It's too hot
We givin' out sermons on these rooftops
Staircase confessionals
Dope is in my tube socks a new Glock
We givin' out sermons on these rooftops
Red tops, blue tops, can't remember who shot
It's too hot
We givin' out sermons on these rooftops
Staircase confessionals
Dope is in my tube socks a new Glock
We givin' out sermons on these rooftops