Armond WakeUp - Bodie's Corner lyrics

Taelor Gray The roof top view, drinks with Tony Montana The shrink tells stories of nights with Tony Soprano The slaves in the house and children come out mulatto Jim Crow justice will never change the imago Daylight saving it's the daylight saving us From shadows and the dark My new frames got me looking smart Then Ray Rice smacking up the woman he in love with Who gon tell the truth in these arts I never read the horoscope, they whisper I'm a Gemini I marvel at the stars, never used em to identify Best case stimuli, worst case lullaby Trying not to sleep while my people facing genocide Stretching on Aquemini, telling me it's hitting for a little more than luck I been looking up to the heavens for my trust I been having flashbacks looking at the dust I know I must...return, repent, repeat the process slowly Mowgli in the jungle so the animals can know me See the homies catch a fade The barbers try to bargain with the bookies, tryna get a couple points shaved Send the muscle in, we flexing when we teach If you dining with the Kings, then you must become the least Boy I miss that old time church Spirituals and Tambourines Getting dressed on Easter in suits the color tangerine Used to feel like family, now it's just observers This snapchat culture got me nervous Armond WakeUp Tryng to teach my son to be a man from a distance, very stressful It's only so much to say, some things he gotta stand next to Belly flop in the pool of Bethesda Need a prayer I need a bed A Needle & thread Need to be steady Should I tread or get to screaming for help? Lot on my mind, need more than a crown to be the head I'm in between leading the scared & leaving them there I hear a call Is it despair? Or whispers from the Heir This is clear I don't wanna be 40 with regrets Knowing I used the Lord's gifts only for a check Rapping slowly to my d**h Creatively chasing acceptance using a tool that wasn't *formed within myself I'm a mess But at least a beast in Tekken, right? I'm Jeremiah, staring inside a 2nd life Appropriately broken & mended Forgetful in the sea, hope I see it with this new set of eyes Assess my life & its evident I was set aside The same breath to confess the Christ, rejects Him twice Been through wars That oil cannot destroy Where grace alone has to be more, than decor Or a lure The allure Of, being sure in everything I endured & I don't adore that door I am more ...& Grateful God accepts my rejection The metrics of my election is stepped in Perfection