{"id":58543,"created_at":"2019-02-26 08:02:37","updated_at":"2021-04-21 05:53:34","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2019-02-26 08:02:37","original_id":null,"artist_id":9546,"title":"The Valley Of Death Pt. 2","slug":"the-valley-of-death-pt-2","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"[Verse 1] It's death on every corner I turn\r\nSmile wit' somebody now\r\n10 minutes later after departure they dead\r\nI start reminiscin' on the risks I done took\r\nSomehow greatful\r\nKnowin' I would've died anyhow\r\n2 steps ahead from where I stood\r\nJust lost one of my elderly colleague\r\nRest In Peace\r\nAt least ya done lived long enough\r\nRespect to ya soul G\r\nI've drawn a line\r\nThat I won't cross the border to Hell\r\nBut scared that God might have different plans\r\nFor me after death\r\nSo ya play it safe\r\nAn' ya dreams take a long ride\r\nOn the back of a snail\r\nTake risks, trip in front the ripper\r\nWhile tryna have ya smile raised\r\nWe nowadays live fast\r\nDoin' whatever we can\r\nWit' life too short an' expected death\r\nWe tryna do most\r\nIn what seems like a shortern lifespan\r\nThis world is turnin' out to be\r\nThe Devils playground\r\nSo I figured maybe through death\r\nGod is collectin' each of us\r\nMaybe the sayin' life is a test\r\nIs actually what God is tryna do\r\nTo see if we fit enough for Heaven\r\nThat's my theory\r\n\r\n[Chorus] Hail Mary's womb sampled out\r\nAn' planted 6 feet under the valley of death\r\nThat's where my soul was born\r\nEntitled as my Godly Casket\r\nBirthed in the valley of death (X2) \r\n\r\n[Verse 2] I once believed in the Bible\r\nBein' a fabrication\r\nLost my holy connection to the religious route\r\nThe lost soul road is currently taken\r\nAt least I don't fake it\r\nFrom where I stand\r\nI'm the remainin' Good that was left within Satan\r\nIt seems hard to get up to God\r\nBut why should I\r\nKnowin' how close he'll always be\r\nThe holy wit' always have an' extra seat\r\nIn any new ride\r\nThe main man, I take charge in my life\r\nDo I got enough power or say\r\nIn when I'ma die\r\nI have my days where I doubt God\r\nWit' gossip bein' the forever trend\r\nAnythin' is possible, so fuck y'all\r\nEven real Niggas keep their mouth zipped\r\nFingers tap on media\r\nWhat happened to their characterized definition\r\nI'll admit that I'm the best thin'\r\nThat has ever happened to this dyin' breed\r\nSurprisingly I'm the ultimate OG\r\nOn some childish shit\r\nI've never really considered the odds\r\nOf the other side\r\nBut based on what I've learned\r\nIt's no different from what's in front of my eyes\r\nI'm referrin' to some specific daily shit\r\nI've analyzed where I could\r\nIt's all metaphoric\r\nSlip through ya fingers\r\nWit' my annoyin' sound of snorin'\r\nGlory in my story\r\nEvery falls I take result wit' me\r\nLike the sun in the mornin'\r\n\r\n[Verse 3] I await the budget speech\r\nAs if I'll watch the broadcast\r\nBut knowin' how gossip run in this Niggas mouth\r\nAin't no use I guess\r\nCan't guarantee that\r\nIt has that thin' that Niggas is too quick\r\nTo twist stories for a favorable reason\r\nSeein' a Varsity put on hold\r\n'cause a Security shot a student\r\nBet if the kid was white\r\nThat nigga would've been behind bars already\r\nCovered in bruises\r\nTime waits for no man\r\nIt's like a bus driven by a halogram\r\nThat is numb, blind an' deaf\r\nGoes by a single set\r\nAllow me to enlighten ya souls\r\nBlack unity died in the 90's\r\nBlacks will label ya ass\r\nFor a skin darker than charcoal\r\nSo much someone who too quick\r\nTo raise the discrimination case\r\nAn' cry that Whites will never change\r\nQuotin' out Apartheid\r\nBorn a natural sin\r\nAnythin' to make myself feel better\r\nEven self praise as a Godly incarnation\r\nThe people no longer feel the need of blessings\r\nInstead they chasin' different churches\r\nAs miracles is what they searchin'\r\nSheltered by a house of pain\r\nThe situation why Niggas run off\r\nTo live on streets, ask 'em why? \r\nit's enough break\r\nI'm like the physical ink\r\nOf the words from God's will\r\nTime moves while my career stands still","download_count":189,"play_count":11,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-21","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/5c7\/4d5\/e9a\/thumb_180388_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":null,"status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}