The Last Of Us (Explicit)

作词 : Randy Nicholls/black chakra

作曲 : Nicholas Craven

I'm eatin' well, but no carbs on the plate, dodgin' the weight

Life's a treadmill, an uphill climb, joggin' in place

No regrets, still a tough pill, I'm starvin' to take

But if hell is on earth then I'm meetin' God at the gates

Ain't no heaven in the clouds, if so, I bother to wait, huh

Ever met a martyr with faith?

I move at a smooth and moderate pace

If death is the finish line, then who's in charge of the race?

The truth is harder to debate

In a concrete jungle, I grew as large as an ape

And it's hard to be humble when you was born to be great

Ever look you pop in the eye and knew your father could break?

Yeah, it's hard to relate, I put my heart in this tape

If I don't do it, then who will?

Yeah, a testimony of true skill

If I don't prove it, the truth will

You probably thinkin' you shoulda just took the blue pill

Thoughts from the oracle, everything they sayin' is rhetorical

My shit historical, but it's still more to do

Now it's time to stand up

Never needed a handout, nigga, give me your hand up

Anything that you felt real is everything that you can't touch

Yeah, you plan to fail if you don't plan much

First we seen bracelets, then we seen handcuffs

Niggas told you to man up, now you're givin' your man up

You ain't keep it a thousand, now they breakin' the band up

You'd be surprised who you can trust

They say I wasn't worth much 'cause I ain't pull my pants up

But how you know you're worth when you twistin' them rubber bands up?

Enough with the nonsense, I don't read in the comments

I create conscience, you create content

My shit is hard to process

Like James with a lob to Embiid

You can see I'm workin' hard in the process

Ah, yes, it's lookin' like my year, I'm Ali, Foreman fightin' in Zaire

Back to the ropes, copin' with my fear

Judge in his high chair

Starin' at my grave, then he says "Look, nigga, you probably gonna die here"

Damn, what a nightmare, reality hit you and he don't fight fair

A knife through the heart, nobody life spared

Yeah, no need to be alarmed, no

Either you Denzel or Alonzo

Maybe you started off in a condo

But you can end up like Arnthal in a Bronco

Nonchalant with the combos

It's back-to-back, but it's still calm though

Attack the track with the ill convo

Engaged in the worst hate

First of the month, I'm ****in' fiends on the first date

Brooklyn's the birthplace

We don't get betrayed 'cause we never trust your ass in the first place, ahh

We livin' life ash to dust, love after lust

Take it for granted, this the last of us

Pourin' drinks out for brothers who was stabbed and cut

Plastic cups, let's toast to the last of us

Judge the frowns on their faces who ain't laughed enough

Same niggas that held you down, hold your casket up

Passed a month, the first to be the last to trust

They don't care if it's the last of us

If I told you you were gonna live past 21

Would you still be a savage?

Been framed with poor traits

So you ain't know that fact

Hard to see the bigger picture when the Kodak's black

Less super gremlin, more super engine

Put down the pistols, boy, you a Piston

Get the point, God?

You Isaiah, the prophet and Thomas

Bigger than that project hallway that's been pissed in

Listen, you meant to make it

Your place is not those vacants

You ain't know you were built for mansions

Why you think God gave you wings?

Things we ain't have you must grasp for us

To these words your souls take 'cause you're fabulous

Meant to win wherever you roam, Maximus

A free man not made for the master's clutch

Dodged the cells, surpassed the cuffs

Called lazy 'cause you Lazarus

Burnt spoons, burnt dream from the ash was us

Glory coming soon, stay immune to the doom

You the last of us