Wizard Lee Weinberg - Reflections lyrics

Transcribing... [Intro] Black Gold You know! [Verse] Give me one reason I should stop Give me one reason I should not Tell me why the demons wanna see me on top? Why the Lord tell me watch out for the cops? Some other kid hold [?] n***a Your brother's kid too Always wanna be a little thug n***a Why the f** you could never show them the right thing to do? The f** you gotta prove n***a? Who the f** cares about you n***a? Put on for this little f**ing show in your head I hope he don't believe this sh** is true n***a Materialistic and X b**hes don't matter when you tripping But when you sitting that [?] boy I hope that spliff be hitting When you're a light-bearer you're no better Pitch-black out, still no sweater Too cold boy, I don't sweat it These n***as faker than most of 'em Too young I guess I don't get it Lost so many n***a I'm lightheaded Like why the f** I'm still here Who the f** deserves some credit? Young n***a, sole soul survivor Still riding, so rotten From the Rotten Apple Look what with they provide him Written scriptures, so exotic Lebanese, I gotta bomb it Young Mexican I got the chronic