Crosses

Said I'm a stranger in my land,

Spitting on a helping hand,

And I'm out here making waves but I built my house on sand,

You built your house on slaughter,

Spread the blackness through my veins,

Rip your claws right through my alter, growing stronger on my pain,

Can I ever be the same?

Will I ever feel the summer?

And I watch you through the window whisper sweetness to my brothers,

Tryna drag them through the mist,

On my neck the Devil kissed,

You ain't won, you ain't won,

I can't take it

And I've been feeling so lone,

Although you're holding on me,

I've been awake for so long yeah,

Won't someone help me to sleep

And everybody's got a cross to bear,

My father's sins are not a part of me,

And everybody's got a cross to bear,

My father's sins are not a part of me

I been so sick of the bullshit,

Tempted to throw up the deuces,

Walls have been grey despite all of the claims of the times that we had in my music,

I don't feel represented, my pleas to the masses have always been white noise,

Say that I was heaven-sented but perks of God's children been handed to white boys, acting viceroy,

I'll check your mate like a wise choice,

Past is checkered checkered checkered checkered, black and whities they coming for thyroids,

And they throw shade, shade, shade rooms but petals rain on laid tombs,

Seen brains slain just for views,

Okay kay, KKK coons,

I've been looking for the bright side but my blinds down and my sights blind,

Paving a way for the like-mind, if I can't steer then I'll just grind,

Fight time, buy time,

Dylon, Dylon, Dylon, I'm the best till I die alone,

Put it in text on the tombstone

Heaven sent, cross to bear

And everybody's got a cross to bear,

My father's sins are not a part of me,

And everybody's got a cross to bear,

My father's sins are not a part of me,

And everybody's got a cross to bear,

My father's sins are not a part of me