Indra - Seven lyrics

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Indra - Seven lyrics

[Verse 1: Indra] I'm coming off of my worst days Seven sermons down but I don't think about Preachin' on the block Preachin' in the house My words sublime light into your eyes Create a new state of euphoria Smoking and smoking and smoking and drinking Friends doping their hopes away then hope to find rope to sink them Deep in the shallow ends, hardly escaping the gallows Bet you cold b**hes will stare in my vision But you can't vision that far cause you lurk in my shadows I murk n***as in the dark shade of my spotlight Your future ain't, seeming so bright Belief in the socket electrocute n***as and block it Igniting the fear in the fright Inducing the juices, into the fruit Forbidden trees that we smoke up Cause a boy who couldn't resist, the temptations of a woman on the close up Then gets closer Spit nothing but the truth falling far off your back Rather go behind than you might just the future, the light and your Christ in a snap Hear the rest of this chronicle to see my pinnacle frightens the best of the minister I ain't no teacher or minister [Hook: Indra & Anonymous] Don't f** with the vision Don't f** with the vision ASKWAD coming through got all these b**hes screaming ohh k** 'em (x2) [Verse 2: Anonymous] Feel like the lord don't throw sevens for brethren Receiving snake eyes whenever we are present Confucius tell us Ying and Yang are balanced Then why don't the Ying let us embrace our blackness Talk about being blasphemous But OMG when you captionin' Pics that you think are godly Of sh** that you think is hardly Let her ride off on a Harley Safer than the n***as at school At least she thinks that she's being cool Black kids with power but no rule No wonder we ain't aligned in a line for our degrees No n***as in Palm Springs cause they smokin' palm trees Or they lookin' for green leaves in a land of concrete Where white is considered very close to heavaenly f**, I found seven again Same number of sins so there must be a twist That's a true myth like the mist hiding our eyesight When I get left for the Rapture all I'll think is my mind's right [Hook] [Outro: Indra & Anonymous] We stay high To stay low I paint flows Mind f** hoes We crack codes Da Vinci Don't y'all know that? (x2)