Wings ft. Faiz

Lord, Lord Yeah, alright let's do it [Pre Hook: K.A.A.N] Ooh, and I just pray to God that we survive, that we survive I asked the lord to give us wings so we could fly, so we could fly And I just had a premonition that I died, I died And now I can not go to sleep, I'm fucking terrified [Hook] Damn, god damn, damn. I pray that the lord forgive me for my sins, me for my sins, me for my sins [x3] And I feel like I'm going to hell but I pray to my god that this isn't the end, damn [Verse 1: K.A.A.N] Ain't nobody that will ever get up on a beat competing with these poets Competing with this notion, a murder with a villain, spilling my devotion Is at a higher level so people have never seen it Can't feed a nigga the purpose to [?] from any minute To finding the root of happiness, oh it really exists Insisted you said to press play and sift Through the words of a nigga that presented you a gift When I hit em with the real it make the people feel It never made em feel that you should reconsider Get em with the venom I'm finding it kind of funny Exaggerations of money Have saturated us out with [?] sayonara Disintegrated your energy Emphasizing with empathy Empathetic erratic, oh Created this sympathy Formulated a plan with the lyrics I've written Suicidal psychopath someone save me, don't forgive me Lord! Do you even hear me when a motherfucker talkin I'm takin all of my pain and make it the center piece And I'm open to promiscuity that you promised to never pass Thinkin all the pain that I'm feeling will probably really last Living in the past with my negative type of mind state [?] Confess I dealt with depression I was suicidal as an adolescence I was steady stessin Lookin for the reason anybody should live with all my fucking isolation I know you see what it did I'm paranoid, I'm talkin to myself, a nigga wanted out But I was sitting in the corner Feeling like a loner Contemplating what what the fuck a nigga finna do I got a blade and a bottle of pills to keep it real I be taking every one till a nigga feel ill I don't wanna be insane But there was no one to blame Slit wrists Blood drips It dissipated my pain Fuck! Kill em with the flow, I said I'm minding my business So what the fuck are niggas spending the [?] feeling Repetitive the plan is develop a sentence They hearin, it wasn't becoming dependent I'm picking up a pack a pencil I could paint a batch of pictures depicting my whole story And given my whole life find a nigga in the gutter Succumb into his advice Called Christ mother fucker The relic of sacrifice And I wanna be the greatest So that you cannot debate it Never talked to mother fuckers or suckers that could not take it [?] What I'm doing, proving hatred eliminated them all Considering me the god Disintegrating my opponents, I'm leaving people apart Yeah, heh heh, yeah Disintegrate my opponents, I'm leaving people apart Disintegrate my opponents, I'm leaving people apart [Verse 2: Faiz] My nigga I pray to the lord that we make it Salvation is neat, being faded, sedated I'm soaking and sending my secrets forsaken But lately my nigga, I don't give a fuck Marijuana induces my paranoia Fuck it, I'm freeing my mind like a mason When facing a J I'm adjacent to Jason Masking my pain, in to racing and aching Investing into all of my business The labels just want a percentage The concept of branding an image Wait niggas just really don't get KAAN Branding an image They my mother fucking niggas And I'm getting premonitions Scribbling all my writtens The difference between sleeping and having a fucking vision Is I plotted for the profit The plot properly thickens Lucid dreaming, reality A percentage maintains society Religion, pussy, power, puppet politicians Praying that a nigga fucking flip a key Make examples out of niggas tryin me Money, pussy not defining me They compare you to your own companions Now them same niggas be your new rivalries Lord, why these niggas wanna plot on me They throwin shade, takin shots at me So I'm ridin round with that pocket rocket James Harden when I pop a three, nigga You either gettin paid or you gettin played And if you ain't with it than you in the way So nigga, fuck what a fuck nigga gotta say now [Hook]