Samuel Truth - Chapters lyrics

[Verse 1] Roaming past the pastures past the ma**acres and the raptures we always seeming past the matters fracturing like we pathogens after A book of only answers Making pa**ion into masters go Faster to the plaster-scene and grab some cash like money fiends to grab the ma** in magazines I've wanted to see familiar schemes to finally know what I'm missing and never be tripping again cos i know what i've seen Looking through bigoted images, making my mentality frivolous Picture me leaving inheritance making this evidence ever so evident [Hook] Bond as we go, moving on our own, waiting for tomorrow, tomorrow On the low shooting at the ma**es on us On the low shooting at the ma**es on us Motion with roses dropping in slow motion like life's grounded potion best not get too lopped in Ayy mase a month away ayy mase a month away [Verse 2] Truly there is nothing on my mind, these days i seem amazed with second grades i say i tried We are all in the millions and we all want the millions Not talking about currency I'm talking bout means to me hearings what means to me hearing then listening I'm talking to n**uhs and looking delirious, never believed in means to me But it is though eyes limbo for the night ayay Blanket of black sitting on my back till, out the darkness on track On track we gifted with the present hence the name, see this time frame, time for exchange No time for saving I'm saving time and I'm making savings see i see the placement i see the cravings we here to stay until our name engraved in Never off track see the key is patience, our minds are making our lives in stages so I'm gonna take it to the floor that make it, so Elevating to a place where, I'm no longer, writing in abess to give myself another test thousand points be on this list hitting them in the gear of fifth. (gear gear) Here, if you look you will find, the truth can be sly thats why I'm bond as i ride [Hook] Bond as we go, moving on our own, waiting for tomorrow, tomorrow On the low shooting at the ma**es on us On the low shooting at the ma**es on us Motion with roses dropping in slow motion like lifes grounded potion best not get too lopped in Ayy mase a month away ayy mase a month away [Bridge] Every lesson, every teaching, every second we be living, on and on on, never get it, on and on, still ain't got it still On and on ayo, on and on ayo [Verse 3] Thinking, haven't got it now, didn't get it then, and i never will n**uhs did it then and they selling still, in a city where they never be-long Single moms on the block without a home Part one to the rock glocked n**uhs in a song Part two to the shock of a knock to a door Pay you a little visit theres a life to be owed so Tryna get the balance in a generation savage running through planets for a better way to manage Uh they say the man demand it but i don't know or care cos i see if he planned it sh**ting on the little for a taste of the lavish, ripping off the middle for deluxe of the package n**uhs on the top be the people of malice, the way we going on surprised we ain't famished Salvation on the other side, better less, next guess now we taking sides, all right deprived all wrong on their minds but its long till they find So I'm living, so I'm witnessing The beginning of the end stay written in pen this is what I'm gon bring till I'm a-all, in Spewing through a 'play' one month away Spewing through a 'play' one month away After this we never gonna frey, after this we never gon say, the same sh** again cos my life gon change and we gonna be away After this we never gonna frey, after this we never gon say, the same sh** again cos my life gon change and we gonna be away We gonna be away Count days by the day MASE Contingency