Angels Sing - Reef The Lost Cauze

Blaze the afghan green

This black man’s seen through my lazy hindsight

Get your mind right, relate to the time’s like

So much pressure

Young, black, gifted measure for measure

Snakes poisoning our nectar, yet you feast from it

Drink it down and participate

In the evil ways the man want us to authenticate

Make a trademark to slave ours

You my brother I don’t wanna have to blaze y’all

But motherfucker this a war zone

And soldiers we emulate

Walk a crooked line, I wonder if we’ll ever get it straight

So much hate

It’s like life it has no value

So many gone before they had a chance to figure out who

Or what they could’ve been

So many peers in my teens were left as nothing but tears

Then the mother face the stream and I swear…

La la la la la

Sometimes I swear I hear them angel’s singing

La la la la la

It seems it will never change

Not a day’s sunny

I feel it will forever rain as my brain takes me back to the day when

When I first met my nigga Graylin

Under the rail in my apartment staircases

He had the new Asics

Pass the L we started battle rapping

Niggas jumped him, he started packing

Got shot up when we was 18

It’s been three years but sometimes

And I know it sounds kinda weird

I swear I hear his voice in the air

Beautiful like angel’s singing

I know he’s still here

And I swear…

Niggas obsessed with death

Grand Theft Auto infatuations

When I reflect it seems I’ve been to more funerals than graduations

And birthday party’s and weddings

So upsetting these life lessons

Niggas keep forgetting that death

It’s just a blessing in disguise

So I, keep that beef alive when people die in vain

I try to explain to myself that the world we living is Hell

No Heaven above would happen to love

What happened to us

Before we know we’ll be nothing but dust

It’s hardest to reach through

I try to speak to my people

They think they Al Pacino and Nino, this ain’t Casino

You are not Robert Deniro

What is it about a man of evil makes you call him a hero?

Zero tolerance, my man O had a scholarship to play football

But a week before he took off, his soul was shook off

When them shots took off

Wrong place, wrong time, now we in that long line

I wonder if his spirit’s resting

So many questions, no answer

Why does there have to be so

Many people losing they life every time the breeze blow?

Mothers killing they daughters

Husbands killing their wives

Frozen spirits turning to clouds help to fill in the skies

For every life in the making there’s one in the taking

Murdering the population

Perfect balanced equation

Life or death you choose your fate

Karma exists, remember this in every move you make

The streets will take you under quicker than a current

The rose that grew from concrete, need light to flourish

Or we’ll wither away

To my niggas who are no longer with us today

I’m okay, I’m still here believing in hope

I hope you’re resting even though I know I’m still seeing your ghost