Van Ark - Braille lyrics

[Verse 1: J'sar] Ayo my name synonymous with everything a lady wants Call Hec see if Red want Johhny Blaze it up I be James Bond through the crowd moving in and out Like the motions of the stroke pull out or make a child This is nine months my rhyme took time to hit your mind huh I used to be only concerned with getting my shines up Chasing women like a dog chase his tail In time I came to understand the power of the female See I was trying to plug the entrance of life Temporarily then run and tell the story to my young trife Crew of villains who posted in buildings With bloodshot looks in the eyes you know the feeling Some things ‘a never change I see black clouds and heavy rains It symbolizes the pain Eventually we grow numb to it Or we run to the blunt and the proof fluid [Hook: J'sar] Do you feel me? I mean for real These words were intended to be just like braille Or shorty in the club with clothes showing her rear And you reach out your hand like damn ah ah Like damn ah ah Damn ah ah Like damn ah ah Like damn ah ah [Verse 2: J'sar] n***as ‘a marry street gravel the black widow Some'll go as far to call that the black ritual You got a pistol word I got a pistol too If we shoot what we do will leave somebody momma miserable But that's an afterthought I speak of murder freely in song Anger in my heart I need to get off In a perfect world my n***a Deck be free to get off From fighting with cops the “tris and tribs” of life on the blocks Don't watch the man watch how far he standing from the bush Before you walk into a gunfight throwing hooks Even with long reach you out of range when the bullet spray As if you wasn't living in the world today It sound insane we ain't trying to see the pearly gates Dying broke is not the way we trying to see the grave They say that you can't take it with you but the truth Is a question have you ever seen a pharaoh in his tomb [Alternate Hook: J'sar] Like damn ah ah Damn ah ah Like damn ah ah Like damn ah ah [Verse 3: J'sar] We wear camouflage you think we like the soldier look But we at war with anybody looking over us Hear no evil speak no evil close your eyes One of the devil's lies is the glamorous life You can catch it televised on Viacom corp My palm could disarm bombs that made the towers fall Caught up in the world forgot the power of the pen Getting bent start to focus on the party and bullsh** My niece can't see the foul in me But when I'm looking in the mirror I can see my only rivalry Sorry if you thought we beefed but you cannot compete With bad decisions I've made or the ghost in my dreams My whole team deserves to profit of my dream And be subject to all types of things we've never seen Ever since Wu dropped c.r.e.a.m. I knew the theme My enemies ‘a get the smoke screen the smoke screen yo [Outro]