[Intro] My woman left and she didn't say why Well I guess I have to try Many rivers to cross (You got ask me what i do this for) But I can't seem to find (I do this for my city) my way over (Decatur, stand up)
Constantly on the come up, constantly on the come up But I always get this feeling and it's constantly on my stomach I learned to always follow my instinct where you come from where I come from They try to make a nigga feel like King Kong in the concrete jungle Damn, cuz they don't teach niggas how to deal with anger They only teach niggas there ain't nothin' real but danger Politics will not swing in our favor Cause all of us are rappers or entertainers But I still woke up and said "Young nigga, get it" Cause this is your life you can choose how you live it
[Ponte] Are we just lost in the city of madness? Or do the powers that be lack human compassion? I don't know
[Bridge 1] And they don't want you to speak the truth, man See when you speak the truth they like to make you feel crazy But you ain't crazy, don't let them lie to you Whoever you are, you out there Keep doing you, man, fuck the haters Let 'em hate, let 'em hate
[Verso 2] You only get one life, you know And this life ain't in my control When you talk about politics, it's a rod for a lightning bolt Tell me how do you fight a war when the price is for your soul? When you gambling with your life that's a hell of a pair of dice to roll They say "Bobby Ray where you went? All you talk about is whips" I say you can lead a horse to water but you can't make it take a sip Yeah, everybody got their own two pennies But what does that mean if it don't make sense? I see the crowd, their hands up high But what does that mean? What do they get? At the end of the day when I get paid and they go home what do they think? How can we ever be free if policies don't ever change?
[Ponte] Are we just lost in the city of madness? Or do the powers that be lack human compassion? I don't know
[Bridge 2] You know, sometimes it feels like it's just against the world, man Who really got our best interests, man? But dont, don't, don't let 'em take your soul, man Dont, don't, don't let 'em take your soul don't take your soul
Many rivers to cross But I can't seem to find my way over
Compositores: Naim Bashir (James e Chambers), Bobby Ray Simmons Jr ECAD: Obra #8365368