Down

Duration

3:42

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

Lyrics

So Light it up Watch it all Burn Down… So Light it up Watch it all Burn Down… So Light it up Watch it all Burn Down… Real Talk Spitting truth til they Lay me Down! [Beleaf] Ive been known to sleep with the fish Is this Ichthus or do they just playing in the sand With they’re boots Who are you? I’m the silhouette That make you break neck Standing in the mist flames Probably wouldn’t break a sweat Cause I’m cold like Baltimore winters You dudes old school like layaway spinners You be all out in public like stay away sinners When you look into the mirror and feel a little tender Yeah Simmer simmer down I am where I’m found If I’m not in the booth 6 feet underground Forget death I’m worried about now And like Pat lynch I’m worried bout clowns I found that this life is a circus When searching for purpose Look into the eyes that birthed us And not to the one who hurts us I’m all for churches But not tryna make people feel worthless Naw (Hook) These Paper Dreams Can’t stand the Fire They won’t last but you made it though So Light it up Watch it all Burn Down… Light it up Watch it all Burn Down… Light it up Watch it all Burn Down… Real Talk Spittin truth til they Lay me Down! [Ruslan] I rise up again Rise up with God I Rise up with men stand with falling We rise up for them Let's kill death and open our eyes up again It's not that complicated  You should know that you can make it cuz I have made it.  But haven't arrived Gotta piece but want half the pie Only thing that matters is what matters after we die Persecution still alive They just be concealing it Racism ain't dead The hood still feeling it Tricked into thinking killing their own means killing it And the rappers glorify it and everybody's feeling it.  So I don’t really care your swag or pop award shows where the diva's dress in drag Rap mags consumed with fat ads Are you not entertained? This Is where the cash at.  (Hook) [Ruslan] Burn it down down down like a pyro, maniac brainaic  Now found sound pound waves who you waving at? Trickle down down ain't work where the 80's  80's baby but i can't spit you an 80's rap. Cuz it sound now too basic to play me back Chilling where my lady at Insane brain gotta spit another crazy rap They holla no snitching But they running like a rabies rat Still chasing that cheese While the real men stay raising their seeds What matters most when it's all said and done... And the legacy you won and what your name becomes.