Zim Digital Babwe - Suspicious lyrics

SUSPICIOUS (Tribute To Trayvon Martin) •HOOK• I guess I look Suspicious, Ridiculous, Us (x2) I guess I took the wrong way I guess I took the wrong way home, (x3) I guess I look Suspicious, Ridiculous, Us (x2) •VERSE ONE• T. M., No longer for trademark, in the P. M., No dawn, when the day's dark Introduce Zim Not confused with him Not confused with them I'm going out on a limb I pick up my pen While readdressing a sin "Thou shalt not k**" Get away with taking a life "Thou shalt not steal" Mentality's ill, American needs to heal But how can we all heal When media breaks what we build Put the pieces together Forget a Black and White We all get under weather Sometimes it's bout the cheddar Who suits look better While one testifies to lies beyond measure So guilty is guilty Man the scams filthy Ran up on, and drilled me Bless cup, he spilled me Heaven is the home Welcome this new joint Trade in your earthly homes For hollow halls, and points, anoint... •HOOK• I guess I took the wrong way I guess I took the wrong way home, (x3) I guess I look Suspicious, Ridiculous, Us (x2) •VERSE TWO• This is what it feels like, this is real life Now we in a real fight They're calling the ill, "right" Left, Right Left, Right Step and get checked, "knight" Catch a breath And prepare for what's next, "lights" On, Off... Turn 'em back on Light at the end of the tunnel It's almost gone I see it, but gets dimmer, that's day by day No more, that's three times That's day by Trey (Tray) I pray Lord open the eyes of the Haters The Prejudice, Blinded Who can't see what the crime is It murder Persecution unheard of Media take the pot, the issue's hot They stir up Fine lines blurred All you know is what's heard Shut up and read the words And grade the page nerd Examine the famine of law and justice All the while How're we at war without media coverage s**ers •HOOK• I guess I took the wrong way I guess I took the wrong way home, (x3) I guess I look Suspicious, Ridiculous, Us (x2) •VERSE THREE• Bust that, bust this That's where the lust is Not everyone in this world is living illustrious A poor simulation Play games for stimulation If was not a dreamer What are you insinuating? Suspicious! ridiculous! It's raining bricks kid My head's getting wet I'm on the phone with this chick kid I politicking Seventeen ways to get home Who's following There's seventeen ways to get gone I probably heard a "Click, Clock," The sound of a "Tick, Tock" To loud to be a Clock Must be the sound of a... "Click!", "Glock!" I'm running I probably heard Thundering!, Lightning! Flash!, I Gasp, my heart's jumping I'm almost there Smell of home in the air I calm found the fear Till superman appeared I guess it doesn't matter, what I do here I hear God's calling, and I'm right here, yeah I hear God's calling, and I'm right here, yeah •END•