We're still here
CHORUS:
Mansions are forever
in Heaven for all the children
And mansions will never
fall again, I promise, so chill man
We’re still here
Unafraid, we’re still here (x3)
When he rhymes, he’ll revive lives
Ma bow’s made of iron
I’m both Moses and Aaron in one
They say I’ll fall and that’s an irony
‘cause I took us outta Egypt so we could grow bigger
like yeast in dough, I’m still dope and it shows
That’s why I got plenty of foes who be mocking my shows
But whenever they hear my name they get on tippy toes, like Belle
I’m saying I’m insane, behaving like a Sayian level six
And my dream was to represent the kids since I was six
The doctors say I’m healthy, though the mic is saying I’m sick
And cops still wanna hate me, ‘cause I aint never seen a cell
Though the bars I get behind are always destined to sell
So I’ll often take my profits to orphans ‘cause I’m one of ‘em
I’m done swinging pistols in gangs, that’s how most of us fell
I roll solo, Yolo, have a nice day ya’ll, I’m felt
And I told ya’ll I was coming back to ball harder than them all
Outside the mall, acting realer than Michael Duvall
CHORUS
Check me, I’m on my maximum, walking like Maximus
To sustain us and shield us so the devil can never stain us
I’d die for these children man, like Sam Childers
feeding hungry mouths from Maputo to Tanzania, they won’t hide us
Though no one fed us, we were broke so they would always chide us
And now haters wanna martyr us like they did Antipas
You see they murdered my pops ‘cause he wasn’t carrying his pass
That’s why I’m on some other tip, without studying I pass
And all I do is pray man, while politicians wanna prey on me
So I stay grounded on my values and principles like I mean it
They got me feeling invincible, critics say that I’m mean
I’m in it, writing verses without cursing, they write my name in cursive
How can my food satisfy me when I know kids are starving?
I’m craving wisdom, than honey it loved me more than mommy
We are the kids, the future, we just believe in loving
Now let ‘em kill and crucify us, but we’ll end up laughing
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