R3X Wonder - Urban Epiphanies lyrics

Urban epiphanies The night was dark 1 or 2, maybe 3 o'clock I don't even know what happened I can't even keep a thought Too much liquor in my stomache Got my conscious in a box As I shuffle through my memory for enemies and plots I don't even comprehend it It was good, we had rocks But Before the night was crackn, there were dogs and groups of cops I pray to god they only stopped To check the noise the party brought Got a feeling it was more And then I heard the music drop Then a peel Now wait a second, lemme keep it real, Where the f** are my homies, they got sh** they got concealed I just hope they really sk**ed To know to stash they rocks and bills Unroll they dirty hunids that's another Case to deal And then a call My brother said he took the guns and balls They were searching everybody and this sh** was in yo car They had dogs on every corner they would sniff it through they jaw We didn't have a moment, so i went and pulled it off So Little brother listen up You know this life ain't for a f**n winner You got the talent Just make it balance You ain't a sinner You see us trappin This ain't the magic You doing better So make it happen And stop the action You f**n better Now this the last f**n chance imma give you homie I wanna see a f**n star when I see you homie You gotta really represent it for the people homie So imma take the fall and you gon write the sequel homie I couldn't move a lip I couldn't really move or twitch My bigger brother went to jail to give me moral sense We wasn't blood but I just knew that he would back me when Ever I needed, you know thats the realest brother friend Sometimes the realest go farther than even blood and skin That be the truth homie I do this for my ken And anybody bringn loyalty for us to win I do this for you brotha don't forget the bigger plan Hook: Sometimes I gotta feel alive I can't even breathe Like am I doing d** for you or my ego needs They got me feeling so lost, I can bearly see And now they f**ed me, it's too late for an epiphany X2 V2: Now this a message For anybody and everybody Why the f** are we still dealing and takin bodies The prison business is real and genius They love to keep you Down and dirty, they make it trendy and then they sweep you Cashin in on every single thing you do, they see you They wanna meet you with handcuffs, they gon reap you From your life, from your so called nemesis I hope that money worth more than jail sentences Look I know the youth can really be the brightness To shine the light upon the earth and really make it righteous The type with nothing to fall Except the waterfalls I picture birds singing gracefully about us all