Angel Haze - No Church In The Wild lyrics

What's a king to a God? What are humans to the king of the sky this pride that I'm wearing an this things on my mind Got me dressing up my wounds but my scenes the disguise can't let em see me hurting can't let em think that they on top of me Tell em all I'm Pa** Go Mrs. f**ing Monopoly Small town bred girl lyrically a metropoly been runnin the game african name Basically ain't no stoppin me living a nation of rich n***as animal planted and ditch diggers Smooth talks and sh** pitchers do whatever it takes to get n***as It's all sad it's really a shame the one we look up to is really the same is corruption really to blame? The sh** that they talking is really the same was really the aim to get you to listen and to pay attention you notice the difference You notice that the end is closer to the beginning but let me talk a bit slower for you dum it down kids making a bar a lil bit lower for you A dumb kid is just a kid you can't teach the skies no longer a limit just somewhere you can't reach ahh How it feel to know ya own n***as laughin at you and the n***as from your hood keep clapping at you You tryna run but the pain keep growing and the past is repeated so the stains keep showing And the world is a cold place, maybe the wrong place, and your friends tell you stay hard like stone face A lot of sh** you can't understand like where you come from in the motherland, why Columbus stole my mothers land Or why they dealing us the underhand? why the f** we don't get no say so and whenever we say so they just wanna say "grow up" A lot of sh** we can't get past like dark and light skinned when it's just black or whether free men are really just that and Why these asians can't just rap why the f** all our roads pre a**igned to us? why they tryna make the past be the bind to us? n***a open up your mind be the blinds for you don't let these mother f**ers be your f**ing blind folds You think your favorite rappers are just coincidence? You think the sound change was just the instrument? You don't get the undertone they trying implement? sh** I guess you really don't get it then See this world has been designed for the guppies and n***as in highest power are really the biggest puppets And know that I don't believe in the curse of a generation just know that the f**ing past is only intimidation Know that it's only a reminder that only hinders your greatness and know that the f**ing devil is in the form of these haters Who are in the form of these majors and know that your f**ing speach is the biggest form of betrayal and Since life is merely a conversation pay attention to the words and the lyrics they be saying Pay attention to them saying the realest is what they claiming the look behind all they words and see what they all displaying Is nothing really real huh? they ain't got sh** that you can feel huh? cause none of it is tangible no church in the wild We goverend by f**ing animals hello Mr. Obama, Comma Mrs. Obama comma future elections, hello Hillary Rodham Tell me what are the stakes boiling pot to the plate we can k** something steal something what the f** does it take Then tell em you're just a face that represents the choices they make and tell em they don't make changes only bigger mistakes And tell em I said f** em thanks for bunches of nothing land of the f**ing free and home of the short comings Who put the guns in the palms of the ghetto introduced the colored kids to the psalms of the ghetto Who made it just a medal for the seeds of the soul of the slaves of the pasts that they ain't let go I talk to God but I swear it's so different because the pains so loud that I can bet he won't miss it But the rain slow down I regain my old vision and the blur from the pain and the craze go missing ah Need a sign just one time they don't want you in your real they don't accept your kind But the struggle leads to greatness life is not just a given this sh** is what you make it ah