Colorado Son - From the Heart (feat. Jordanbgd) Lyrics

Sorry folks if you don't catch my references
Sammy the sprinkler, I go skitzo on these sentences
Trying to free my wrongs, it's been prolonged
I'm counting down
Look at the clock
No need to pop!
Survival of the fittest
Made in God's image
Damn it
It make me sick how we treat each other shit
Still--whole lot of beautiful
In the world unmerciful
But the paper trail huggin' us-simply pervertible
The love power overpowered all the time
It seems the power of love is just a step behind
I don't know, we might be stuck in the muck
Although it's mind over matter like Michael's secret stuff
We beat the Monstars in the game
Then proceed to show 'em love
No more jokes, let's just jump in the smoke
I never throw a dog a bone; that's disrespectful
I devote my time and energy gingerly
Empathy is the key
Bloodthirsty is the theme
Policing corrupting
Mass incarceration in this nation ain't a dream
We the land of the snakes
Damn
Let it sting
Don't get it twisted
I love the place I'm from
But I don't play dumb; no I refuse to play it dumb
And I'm reaching for the peaches and the cream under the sun
Just like the kids in cages- let that soak
No blankets or soap
Sleep on the floor like it's 1944
Figured out my lane
As far as I'm concerned I've changed
I'm estranged to my old name; old name
I said I figured out my lane
As far as I'm concerned I've changed
I'm estranged to my old name
To my old name; old name
Feel like half a man
What if I'm a Sagg?
My world at war with Great Depression
Look like Bagger Vance too
Bitches throwing rocks
Striplings throwing hands
Yeah time in command yet in low demand
Make yo life the bitch you wanna show off to your fam
Don't f*ck with Uptown Girls, but I'm Dakota's fan
Hello darkness, my old friend; it's just a saying
Don't dap me up, I'm not your mans
You need some work on your brakes
May need some breaks in your work
Probably should work on your faith
Instead of wasting your worth
Look at you wastin' away
Leanin' on wavering words
Let love handle the hurt
Like extra weight on your waist
I know you're a load as a freight
It damn near hurts to say hey
It's like you're waving a weight
We hear what you're trying to say
But what did you learn today?
The Sabbath day Saturday
That should be Father's Day
You only like the club
'Cuz it's a Godless place
Would you let the water spray
If ever the faucet breaks?
I'm giving my all today
I'm sitting palm in face
'Cuz your new persona fake
Like where did you pawn your face?
Where did you pawn it?
You let them forge your name
For some food on that force to fame
They tryna quarantine your brain like you was born in vain
I may be half a man, but I do more than most
You niggas bored and plain
Meanwhile I'm boarding planes
Prepared to tour the globe
From Portugal to Maine
Right now I'm lightning trying to seek
What I may score again
This beats a tree wrapped in cords and chains in the pouring rain
Dark Knight the bane of my existence
Pull the cord, it's tamed
Like it was born in Pena Dura, but no more escapes
I'm in the paint, the ring come
When I step through euro plains
That's plural murals for the hero
'Cuz he here to stay
I'ma stop killin' shit soon as the chorus sang
Figured out my lane
As far as I'm concerned I've changed
I'm estranged to my old name; old name
I said I figured out my lane
As far as I'm concerned I've changed
I'm estranged to my old name
To my old name; old name