Ruhamah- Food ForbThought Lyrics

Spending money 2 acquire d things we already have. Placing too much fucking value on the things we never need. Verstehen on you and all you niggas ever think is greed. So the only thing dat develops is only how we strive
Colonialism in imperialism is all I see, a blind mind x blinded by riches and dat shit killing me. Worshiping and bowing down to the gods that we barely know. Over drugged in dis opium we can barely say a no. The struggle is a mountain can d poor ever rest, the higher we go is the harder the struggle freeze our chest. Many men back down dey ain't gat dier 50s up. Living in a blurr picture xo we gotta Photoshop. Hands behind ma back I think the cops just got the wrong man, letting the criminal run away I think its all planned. They put me behind bars it's ok cos I can kill the beat. Music for liberation so the masses never take defeat. Every body crying searching for Mandela 2.0, now that I am out here will I die a villian or a heroe.
Funny when you see a pegan talk about the Holy Ghost, its like asking Adolf Hitler why he had the Holocaust. Brothers drawing swords against their brothers in dis jungle. Marital homes being converted into Royal rumble. Bitches chasing dogs no more running after Lions. Africa hotter dan a malfunctioning iron. Leaders care more 4 d pockets Dan dey care more 4 d masses. Children of d rich abroad while d poor is skipin classes.
In ma retinal, u can only see d pains. Good men gone bt history do not know their names. Dropping dropping dropping means we talk about the bombings if we talk about the bombings then we talk about the runnings if we talk about the runnings then we talk about the killings if we talk about the killings money x what the preachers preaching.
John 11 35 it happens to everyone, kick against the Bible you can beat your chest legends are born. Enemies don't know your dreams so dey never shut you down, overcome the obstacles you can fucking take the crown. On the way to history gallops kinnda everywhere, December 31st everybody waiting for the year. Some niggas may make it, some niggas may make it not, die today or die tomorrow everyone in hell we rot.
Talk about the homeless talk about the orphans talk about the beggars talk about the hawkers talk about the mourners. I'd rather be the Dangote than to be a Dangote. Accident is loading gotta run after I hit the pay. Tears rolling down my eyes now av gotta pay the price, gimme 2 more years on Earth name it ama sacrifice. If I hit my target guess the blessings should be overdoze, passing every trial and temptation like am Toni Kross. Looking back at yesterday today is not another day, visions of the future blurr gotta take another way. Niggas wanna come 1st but they end up coming may, gotta lotta things to say I'll save it for another day.


I think we need more of this and less of does.Ruhamah- Food ForbThought Lyrics

Spending money 2 acquire d things we already have. Placing too much fucking value on the things we never need. Verstehen on you and all you niggas ever think is greed. So the only thing dat develops is only how we strive
Colonialism in imperialism is all I see, a blind mind x blinded by riches and dat shit killing me. Worshiping and bowing down to the gods that we barely know. Over drugged in dis opium we can barely say a no. The struggle is a mountain can d poor ever rest, the higher we go is the harder the struggle freeze our chest. Many men back down dey ain't gat dier 50s up. Living in a blurr picture xo we gotta Photoshop. Hands behind ma back I think the cops just got the wrong man, letting the criminal run away I think its all planned. They put me behind bars it's ok cos I can kill the beat. Music for liberation so the masses never take defeat. Every body crying searching for Mandela 2.0, now that I am out here will I die a villian or a heroe.
Funny when you see a pegan talk about the Holy Ghost, its like asking Adolf Hitler why he had the Holocaust. Brothers drawing swords against their brothers in dis jungle. Marital homes being converted into Royal rumble. Bitches chasing dogs no more running after Lions. Africa hotter dan a malfunctioning iron. Leaders care more 4 d pockets Dan dey care more 4 d masses. Children of d rich abroad while d poor is skipin classes.
In ma retinal, u can only see d pains. Good men gone bt history do not know their names. Dropping dropping dropping means we talk about the bombings if we talk about the bombings then we talk about the runnings if we talk about the runnings then we talk about the killings if we talk about the killings money x what the preachers preaching.
John 11 35 it happens to everyone, kick against the Bible you can beat your chest legends are born. Enemies don't know your dreams so dey never shut you down, overcome the obstacles you can fucking take the crown. On the way to history gallops kinnda everywhere, December 31st everybody waiting for the year. Some niggas may make it, some niggas may make it not, die today or die tomorrow everyone in hell we rot.
Talk about the homeless talk about the orphans talk about the beggars talk about the hawkers talk about the mourners. I'd rather be the Dangote than to be a Dangote. Accident is loading gotta run after I hit the pay. Tears rolling down my eyes now av gotta pay the price, gimme 2 more years on Earth name it ama sacrifice. If I hit my target guess the blessings should be overdoze, passing every trial and temptation like am Toni Kross. Looking back at yesterday today is not another day, visions of the future blurr gotta take another way. Niggas wanna come 1st but they end up coming may, gotta lotta things to say I'll save it for another day.


I think we need more of this and less of does.Ruhamah- Food ForbThought Lyrics

Spending money 2 acquire d things we already have. Placing too much fucking value on the things we never need. Verstehen on you and all you niggas ever think is greed. So the only thing dat develops is only how we strive
Colonialism in imperialism is all I see, a blind mind x blinded by riches and dat shit killing me. Worshiping and bowing down to the gods that we barely know. Over drugged in dis opium we can barely say a no. The struggle is a mountain can d poor ever rest, the higher we go is the harder the struggle freeze our chest. Many men back down dey ain't gat dier 50s up. Living in a blurr picture xo we gotta Photoshop. Hands behind ma back I think the cops just got the wrong man, letting the criminal run away I think its all planned. They put me behind bars it's ok cos I can kill the beat. Music for liberation so the masses never take defeat. Every body crying searching for Mandela 2.0, now that I am out here will I die a villian or a heroe.
Funny when you see a pegan talk about the Holy Ghost, its like asking Adolf Hitler why he had the Holocaust. Brothers drawing swords against their brothers in dis jungle. Marital homes being converted into Royal rumble. Bitches chasing dogs no more running after Lions. Africa hotter dan a malfunctioning iron. Leaders care more 4 d pockets Dan dey care more 4 d masses. Children of d rich abroad while d poor is skipin classes.
In ma retinal, u can only see d pains. Good men gone bt history do not know their names. Dropping dropping dropping means we talk about the bombings if we talk about the bombings then we talk about the runnings if we talk about the runnings then we talk about the killings if we talk about the killings money x what the preachers preaching.
John 11 35 it happens to everyone, kick against the Bible you can beat your chest legends are born. Enemies don't know your dreams so dey never shut you down, overcome the obstacles you can fucking take the crown. On the way to history gallops kinnda everywhere, December 31st everybody waiting for the year. Some niggas may make it, some niggas may make it not, die today or die tomorrow everyone in hell we rot.
Talk about the homeless talk about the orphans talk about the beggars talk about the hawkers talk about the mourners. I'd rather be the Dangote than to be a Dangote. Accident is loading gotta run after I hit the pay. Tears rolling down my eyes now av gotta pay the price, gimme 2 more years on Earth name it ama sacrifice. If I hit my target guess the blessings should be overdoze, passing every trial and temptation like am Toni Kross. Looking back at yesterday today is not another day, visions of the future blurr gotta take another way. Niggas wanna come 1st but they end up coming may, gotta lotta things to say I'll save it for another day.


I think we need more of this and less of does.