Stevie Bucks - You'll Be Free lyrics

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Stevie Bucks - You'll Be Free lyrics

[Verse 1: Stevie Bucks] Who are they after? Who is the Pastor? Who is the master? When is the rapture? Will I be captured? Or will I be after? Is it real facts, or is it all a lie? I apologies, will I be crucified For letting my thoughts let loose and fly For twenty virgins n***as learning how to choose to die Before he k** us all, I tell him homie use your eyes Propaganda is alive homie the news can lie On the screen its sets screen and j**els to buy I was growing up enhanced, it was cool to fry Now a days it seems like it cool to die Everybody got one life, and one life only Your lucky in this life a one true homie I never trust a girl until she really know me And even on that day I'm lonely [Hook: Stevie Bucks] One day, you will see That your life Is more than you, thought it Could ever be One day, you'll see That you are not forever And you'll be free, you'll be free [Verse 2: Stevie Bucks] Born in the system Die in the prison That the f*get a** European's vision for my living And what is my existence I fricken need permission to smoke weed Relieve all this tension that I'm feeling That a mad ting Cigarettes still make a k**ing And they still do the k**ing But the governments chilling And I only keep it real when I jam with the youth Knowledge from the jump when I step in the booth Just step to the truth Feel the essence of the wise See they only know your name And the invent your demise And I only seen the lies, in disguise in the sky And I need to cut the weak off, trying to get a buy Tighten up your circle Before you lighting up the purple Watch the snakes in the gra** And the rats and gerbils Have a heart but be heartless Everybody hurts you Its your boy Uncle Steve no Urkel Church [Hook] [Outro] sh**, one thing is for sure we all going to die But I'm still not sure if there is a heaven in the sky But I'm still going to try and embrace a righteous living I'm so contradicting My phone is still blinging, sh** I'm too real, that's how I feel Grinding for two stacks When I die its two mill When I was homeless I barely had two meals everyday Now I can spend two bills everyday But I'm not stupid and I just lose it When it comes to this music, sh** In your ear like Q-tips I'm old school like Q-Tip Mixed with a little 2022 sh** That's how we do it Who's his influence? Everything the opposite of bad and sh** And the good days I never had and sh**