Soul Khan - Praying For a River lyrics
[Soul Khan - Praying For a River lyrics]
Son, I'm here to bring a lil
Bit of heat to the climate
That you could hold forever like
The peace of the silent
The same hand I used to try
To reach for the sky with
Just found a black box with
A piece of the pilot
I'm tryina make a movement
Like warith deen mohammed
And it ain't gonna move if
The machine ain't behind it
You wanna be grassroots
That's cool, but cash rules everything around
So your dream's on consignment
You claiming independent like it's july 4th
But, you pay for them to spin it
What do you lie for make me wanna hit you
With a fucking two-by-four
'til it's sticking out your
Head like a unicorn
This ain't a uniform
It's my body to the belly with it
So pour another shot of belvy in it
There's a war going on inside so
Either help me win it
Or suck my dick and take a selfie with it
For the fish outta water in his last moment
Praying for a river 'round the corner
And for the kids out of order
Living mad hopeless i blame it on the way
That they were brought up
Yo i'mma need that mic back like
Attention teachers and students
This is deeper than music
A thunder god's speaking
Son, I'm not leaving 'til
The money Joss Whedon
Can't nothing stop me until I'm
Asleep the with tulips
If i ain't on your top ten list then
Y'all don't know what a top ten is
I'm all that you asked for fans
From the trap to the tractor
Back court covered in the
Glass from the backboard
You want to see it simple and plain
The whole picture doesn't ever really
Fit in a frame
And sometimes you just live with the pain
Like how my right leg gets stiff in the rain
But, you don't hear me complain cause
My fam go thru it
And my mans go thru it, so i rambo through it
Shit, my mother's got cancer in her bones
Don't tell me watch a motherfucking throne
Soul done changed
For the fish outta water in his last moment
Praying for a river 'round the corner
And for the kids out of order
Living mad hopeless i blame it on the way
That they were brought up
Bit of heat to the climate
That you could hold forever like
The peace of the silent
The same hand I used to try
To reach for the sky with
Just found a black box with
A piece of the pilot
I'm tryina make a movement
Like warith deen mohammed
And it ain't gonna move if
The machine ain't behind it
You wanna be grassroots
That's cool, but cash rules everything around
So your dream's on consignment
You claiming independent like it's july 4th
But, you pay for them to spin it
What do you lie for make me wanna hit you
With a fucking two-by-four
'til it's sticking out your
Head like a unicorn
This ain't a uniform
It's my body to the belly with it
So pour another shot of belvy in it
There's a war going on inside so
Either help me win it
Or suck my dick and take a selfie with it
For the fish outta water in his last moment
Praying for a river 'round the corner
And for the kids out of order
Living mad hopeless i blame it on the way
That they were brought up
Yo i'mma need that mic back like
Attention teachers and students
This is deeper than music
A thunder god's speaking
Son, I'm not leaving 'til
The money Joss Whedon
Can't nothing stop me until I'm
Asleep the with tulips
If i ain't on your top ten list then
Y'all don't know what a top ten is
I'm all that you asked for fans
From the trap to the tractor
Back court covered in the
Glass from the backboard
You want to see it simple and plain
The whole picture doesn't ever really
Fit in a frame
And sometimes you just live with the pain
Like how my right leg gets stiff in the rain
But, you don't hear me complain cause
My fam go thru it
And my mans go thru it, so i rambo through it
Shit, my mother's got cancer in her bones
Don't tell me watch a motherfucking throne
Soul done changed
For the fish outta water in his last moment
Praying for a river 'round the corner
And for the kids out of order
Living mad hopeless i blame it on the way
That they were brought up