Logic (People's Army) - Behind Barz - Freestyle lyrics

You see, because you can't just talk like warrior Fam you gotta walk like a warrior In case you got youngers that copy ya Cause you're a role model so don't let anybody tell you to do what is not you But it's not about stubborn or hard-headed Take note, of everything it doesn't really matter who said it Dead Prez, I give you the credit from my lyrical So when people hear me, they're hearing you Inspiration is my reason for doing this The reason that I gotta put a message in my music I was raised with mandem that abused it And use their musical art form to talk foolish Now I am schooling but at the same time I need a tutor I don't wanna know the future before it happens this is more than just rapping I meditate I'm tryna leave the jinns and all the bad things that's happened Forever scrapping with the devil and his evil But I got a whole army of people And everyone can see you For what you really are They tryna tell you that you're not what you think are But if you wanna be a star, you're a star And if you wanna be in charge, take charge, but it's hard You see that's something that I know cause I'm a general God came to me and told me move sensible He said that I'm incredible so as everyone He said that when he calls me, I better come And leave everyone and anything I've ever loved And he told me that I will not get judged Realisation's key, so preject love And reject any other stuff Jealousy, hatred, anger or greed And I always promise that I won't take more that I need Cause I can't succeed if another man bleeds I've gone veggie but I still smoke weed Yeah, I gotta start drinking it Because your body is temple of god Yeah, you only just live in it I am a mirror image of my own actions Never been into prison but I feel like I'm trapped in Like I said this is more than just rapping See this is energy healing, I go gym Underestimated cause I'm slim I hold my powers within And I release it on a fed's chin Yeah I'm ready for war I'm on a next ting While I see most man sitting on their sofas on other vexed ting Let me get in I ain't leaving by any means necessary If it's a beef ting, I'm leading, I've said it more than once so I hope you listen All I want is for you to see my vision, I'm on a mission that will never stop I want money but I will never go Pop From the day of my birth I've been Hip-Hop From the day of birth I've been Hip-Hop, listen My bredda Werm just came home, that's good look DVS has got the whole of the game shook Jaja Soze is the author of a good book When I sit and think about the long road we took All the money and the woman and the beef This is real talk, I represent the streets I rep the real man that know that it's nuttin nice I rep the young bucks walkin road with a knife I rep the small shottas breaking Os down to draws I rep my brudders banged up, yeah, bang your doors Stocks hit me up and said he soon getting paroled But real talk, I want all of my brudders home We treat money like it's god is controlling us But no life has a price and who's owning us And even though know this we're still after wealth So don't ask me, fam, you see Because in secondary school my headmaster's name was Mr. King He never liked when I said I was a king for him Let my people live set my people free I'm the reincarnation of Huey P I am the one who took the whip from the slave master I whipped the slave master harder I studied Islam, I know Shahada I researched the secrets to Shambhala I wanna grow old with my fam in Ghana I was stuck on the wind rush I was a native American, they convinced us That the god-given land had a value, they told me That I should be praying to a statue and wrote books They tryna tell us how to live they're known crooks They put the devil in our books made us all look You see they try and mould what we hold sacred When I know who's the real creator Look istagforAllah burn any Kuffar Talking blasphemous about the mighty Allah But what's a Kuffar, cause I am not a m**m but I read the Quran I compare the surahs to the psalms I shake with my right palm cuh I feel close to islam Before I eat I say Bismillah, Alhamdulillah cause I'm alive and inshallah I will survive I hope I make it to Jannah I know I'm gonna die But before I fly I got let out whatever's inside It's eaten me away I gotta send all jinns to a place where they can't hurt me I was brainwashed with the Bible from early, our father who art in heaven hallowed be thy name Is every man the same? and is live just a trial on a little game You see because I'm more than just rapper I'm a speaker Cause rappers gets branded as gangstas and badness I'm not either Call me a believer and over mission's underachiever in the eyes of the government I'm another creature But to my mother I'm an angel sent for protection And to overlook any misconception I was given the right tools for warfare Knowledge, understanding, logical sense, yeah, it's all there Born into to a time of despair and persecution I grew into a righteous soldier for the revolution I will stand strong and keep fighting I'll keep spitting conscious bars, I'll keep writing And documenting every thought I provoke I've had a enough of just living in hopeless pity to revolt See who thinks that the policeman's abuse power And who thinks that these estate should be ours And who thinks that politicians say a lot before elections But once they get into power then they forget them And who thinks war just a rich person's gang war? People fight for the religion but don't understand yours