Go Further
CHORUS: (x2)
I’m that brother who could jump in the sky and pop stars like Zwai Bala
I’m a fly fella, my cap’s got a feather
I show orphaned poor children they can go further, I tell ya
When I was born it was sworn
I was gon’ be nothing, man, like a still-born, deceased
But hate it or love it, man, I was still born with closed palms carrying my gifts on ‘em
I stood in front of a throng of haters fearlessly, loving them
Carefully laughing and tactfully thinking of how I was gonna get what I was wanting then
Wisdom and peace I acquired it through my Jesus piece
And I don’t waste time in corners, I dream of a corner office
All my mistakes taught me how to stay away from police
My flow is sick and so unlearner’d that doctor Oz flees
Fire, freeze, while I give my poor children some cheese
And get them the education and life I didn’t receive, like Steven Biko
I’m a brother who would die for these kids’ future, I’m Chris Hani
When they kept me from my food I would just sip honey
Keep your money, I’m incorruptible like Socrates, I’ll drink your Poison try me
They killed mommy and daddy, started a whole new fam
I thought I’d never make it alive, but here I am, thanks to I Am
And now I’m stronger than iron man, I’m Iron Man
And death is better because I’d never sell you for cheddar
I’m richer than a king, so long as we are together
They’re saying we’re full of pride, to me it really doesn’t matter
And I’ll be struggling with you forever and ever, whatever
CHORUS
When all my strength is drained, I go further, can’t even explain how
I made it this far, I’m a special man and my snap back’s got a feather, foreigners bow
Looks like it’s a long time before I wouldn’t exist, just like the blue sky
Even when the feds threatened my life I would persist like a disease
Trying to get a better life for my brothers and sisters out on the streets
Heard of Caesar, so I’m cutting through hearts with some scissors
Freeze, Steve Hofmeyer, black children are now liberated
Record this and master it, and tell me how it’s rated
Spend most of your time with women and you will get destructed
I fell and rose a black knight, not like Martin Lawrence
Christian Bale, I faced some dark knights, woke up with tolerance
And after this war is over I’ma plough me some crops
Want perfect peace with every soul, till I become a corpse
Away from people and noise, just you and me of course, walking on course
Floating higher than feathers and passing through the stars
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