Precious Light

[Produced by The O'My's and C Lang] [Intro: Zion] Yeah I said, yeah man Zion [Hook] Ohh precious light In the dark and the cold Lord, this can't be life Ohh precious light In the dark and the cold Lord, this can't be life [Verse 1: Zion] Said this can't be life So many days pass and I wonder why So far we are shunned and some people got to die Try to find a job and make a better life But it get harder every time I try Still walking with my head held high Some say it works to serve up this time In hardest time But with this music I see more light Listen to the vision inside of this song Liberation movement under [?], [see light?] We jut and we stride, [move?] our ears And in our body and sight Run up these [?] Sure gets high using purpose to survive Chant "More poem, more love, more light" [Hook] [Verse 2: Dally Auston] Precious light follow me as long as you can keep up Demons creep, angels I'm hopin' that you see them My life is somethin' a movie, the hood told me the roots Hood told me to cool it, this can't be life I'm patient I'm chasin' life Knock on wood keep it moving I'm losin', you fucking stupid You winnin', show me some proof and I'm gone I'm gone let's fucking take off Clouds up on my radar I'm smokin' can never pay off, feelin' suffice You willin' to die? You willin' to ride? Willin' to fly? Willin' to cry Suicidal I'm jumpin' off this tower I'll tell you about the precious life [Verse 3: Zack Wicks] As I walked inside the studio to record my verse Niggas in the Earth, war over turf This can't be life Studied the lessons learnin' from heights Tattoo tears and memories of murder Barbecuing every summer tradin' stories of adversaries and corpses Dead men don't talk, and niggas stuck in the recollections In Babylon, thieves steal for something to eat There's still zombies in the hood, niggas smoking a leaf Crackhead bitch, broken dreams, welfare recipient Daughter sellin' pussy guess she get it from her momma, nigga O'My's the dynasty, pimpin' Charli Baltimore A [milli gone and?] bitches living life [Jah?] [Hook] [Outro] Them niggas stealing, mothafuckas trying to get some food they got the war tanks, military posted on every block, eight mile radius. Look around us. No civilians, this a war zone