Namen Chakras - Can't Believe lyrics

(Verse1) God forgive Cause I'm still just tryin' to live Young black boy with so much give They try cut me off yé they wanna take a limb So I'm looking up at Jesus as I try to sing the hymn Cause they don't want me they just want him They want the "illest realist lyricist Who got a certificate for k**ing it" But that part of me is starting to die Ask why I guess the dream within me is just starting to die But I haven't showed my true colours so I guess I'm bout to dye But it's soft because I came to testify We are the chicks and we're about to test to fly Yes were about to touch the sky The early bird gets the worm But it's the one that goes mad with power sit and watch it squirm I got my hand on the firm And if you ain't learn your lesson boi well your about to learn (Chorus) Can't believe that I'm surviving Can't believe that I'm still thriving Can't believe that I'm still striving Can't believe a homie in the penitentiary Can't believe a homie Locke down for a century Can't believe it hit my heart so heavily Can you feel all my words through my melody Verse 2 Go back to days like this And reminisce Rapping till day end a little caterpillar In it's chrysalis When vision was seen much less about the green No need to intervene But now it's time to change our optical's Now materialistic is the obstacle Is that why we persecute Depends your angle on it is guess the human mind is acute Cause we wanna be like everyone Instead our selves Would you really get a book if it was the same on every shelf But the human Mind wants to do what's right Found in the words I write Trying to find the light cause at the end of the day it's either fight or flight Cause we've lost sight Tryin' to find the site Speak the truth then try to exit us Slap them with rule book show'em straight to exodus (Chorus) Can't believe that I'm surviving Can't believe that I'm still thriving Can't believe that I'm still striving We gon get there so keep on grinding Life is a boat and it must row on why… Cause life goes on You want a victory so pa** the Baton If you think it's a joke then press my bu*tons Let a young youth from the six come carry on This ain't baggage boy this ain't no carry on Imma keep going at from night till dawn Till my last breath gone I keep it real with you homie this ain't no once upon Use or be used neither I am not a pawn I keep it fresh and green like a new cut lawn Chill and speak the truth that's a message from the Don