{"id":157488,"created_at":"2020-07-25 22:45:45","updated_at":"2021-04-22 21:28:44","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2020-07-25 22:45:45","original_id":null,"artist_id":71091,"title":"Look To","slug":"look-to","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"Delapidated shack houses\r\nBucket bathroom systems\r\nAnd a deep spirit of money chasin\r\nThose are my origins\r\n\r\nWhen\r\nHunger is all in ur mind, the conversation is how we eatin'\r\nRobbin the Hood is the only solution\r\nNo time for the straight an nARROW\r\nWe aimin archer(at ya) for our feedin\r\nOliver Queen types, Russel thru ur possesions\r\nIn obsidian Crow(e) nights\r\n\r\nPoverty raised us, no parents to properly pamper us\r\nPolice pepper spray our petulant natures\r\nBt never spared a thot for our reasons\r\nEasily hated, just as easily triggered\r\nSome light up to forget it\r\n\r\nHand outstreched high enuf to touch heaven\r\nBegging on bended knee to be forgiven\r\nFor past life sinnin, coz in this life were forsaken\r\nCoz in this life, were forsaken\r\n\r\n\r\nHook\r\n\r\nWho do you look to when God feels absent\r\nAnd the devil is forever present\r\nWhisperin evil in the ears of the desparate\r\nObservin eyes only see the lost lives\r\nNever the person behind the crimes\r\nNot a moment to understand all of it\r\nWho do you look to\r\nWhen both parents are too poor to pay attention\r\nAnd the neighbours are never carin\r\nWho do you look to when God's absent\r\nWho but the fallen angel holds ya\r\nWhen your hearts racin and tears are soon to be streamin\r\nWho do you look to with clouded vision\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\nVerse 2\r\n\r\nI don't know if it's the mountain\r\nThat makes this terrain so cold to us\r\nGrumbling bellies make us temoltuous\r\nAll your money is temptin to us\r\nThough we tire of prison holdin, ur fine attire\r\nMakes you appealin\r\nSo we put rubber to gravel, then aim at your navel\r\n\r\nYou provide the feedin so we tyed together like umbilical\r\nThough we believe in the spiritual, we know God helps those that help themselves\r\nSo we help ourselves to what's yours, \r\nThat's the ritual\r\n\r\nBleedin niggas livin on beach fronts like sacrifial goat's blood\r\nThat's how it go now, that's how it go now\r\n\r\nMy depiction of reality might be a contraction to what you believe in\r\nBut unless you live it, my compisition will forever remain foreign\r\nWhile u struggle to believe we'll continue to forage\r\nJust pray you never meet the ghastly horde I ride with\r\n\r\nJust pray you never meet the ghastly horde I ride with\r\nWho's every step is horror inducing with ghostly mannerisms\r\nCause they too are victims of the life we livin","download_count":51,"play_count":52,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-22","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/5f1\/c99\/ba9\/thumb_474787_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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Delapidated shack houses
Bucket bathroom systems
And a deep spirit of money chasin
Those are my origins
When
Hunger is all in ur mind, the conversation is how we eatin'
Robbin the Hood is the only solution
No time for the straight an nARROW
We aimin archer(at ya) for our feedin
Oliver Queen types, Russel thru ur possesions
In obsidian Crow(e) nights
Poverty raised us, no parents to properly pamper us
Police pepper spray our petulant natures
Bt never spared a thot for our reasons
Easily hated, just as easily triggered
Some light up to forget it
Hand outstreched high enuf to touch heaven
Begging on bended knee to be forgiven
For past life sinnin, coz in this life were forsaken
Coz in this life, were forsaken
Hook
Who do you look to when God feels absent
And the devil is forever present
Whisperin evil in the ears of the desparate
Observin eyes only see the lost lives
Never the person behind the crimes
Not a moment to understand all of it
Who do you look to
When both parents are too poor to pay attention
And the neighbours are never carin
Who do you look to when God's absent
Who but the fallen angel holds ya
When your hearts racin and tears are soon to be streamin
Who do you look to with clouded vision
Verse 2
I don't know if it's the mountain
That makes this terrain so cold to us
Grumbling bellies make us temoltuous
All your money is temptin to us
Though we tire of prison holdin, ur fine attire
Makes you appealin
So we put rubber to gravel, then aim at your navel
You provide the feedin so we tyed together like umbilical
Though we believe in the spiritual, we know God helps those that help themselves
So we help ourselves to what's yours,
That's the ritual
Bleedin niggas livin on beach fronts like sacrifial goat's blood
That's how it go now, that's how it go now
My depiction of reality might be a contraction to what you believe in
But unless you live it, my compisition will forever remain foreign
While u struggle to believe we'll continue to forage
Just pray you never meet the ghastly horde I ride with
Just pray you never meet the ghastly horde I ride with
Who's every step is horror inducing with ghostly mannerisms
Cause they too are victims of the life we livin
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