Moonlight Requisitions by Caine Casanova Lyrics
[VERSE]
Separate all mistakes
Disengage what's left in my sake
Consume chances left on my plate
Shackle bandages to my face
Hell's behind us
We're still in bondage
Convicting victims for convicts
Tradin' mortgage for chronic
Held hostage for being honest
Wear my seat belt for fashion
To stop myself I'm crashing
Detachment's occurring rapid
Lord pray it don't come unfastened
Anticipate more release
Put real fathers inside these streets
Ain't no murder rate for police
But determined fate where I sleep
Mobilize for agreements
Stop shooting schools if you're grieving
Lord feel, my mama a teacher
My only fear is her teaching
There's history in my holster
Deliver me from composure
Pure victory pullin' closer
My holy cup runneth over
Kobe I'm loading 8
24 inside of my safe
There's a hall of fame to create
Left dreamin' if I'm runnin' late
I'm the seed of a crooked lawyer
Black market, legal destroyer
Departed from all employers
Still hardly father enjoyer
Pardon me I've released a true part of me
Martin Lee
There's a garden scene to complete
Live in harmony sing for peace
This generation is altered
I'm offered a higher calling
I modified in my culture
With confidence moving onward
Buying freedom for progress
Obtaining power through process
Able to make it anywhere
Far outside of my mindset
Life is a carousel
I spent years to prepare myself
Fueling all personnel
Fire fuming of raising hell
Constitutions my address spilled
Retributions of times fulfilled
Unloosen my chain's apperances
Fulfillments of being skilled
Locally I'm under waged
Underpaid and portrayed
As a nigga who'd rather wait for his to fall into place
Hollow tips these ain't new to us
I just wish that you'd appreciate shit
That's all you could for us
Forever more (Nothing's gon' stop me)
Separate all mistakes
Disengage what's left in my sake
Consume chances left on my plate
Shackle bandages to my face
Hell's behind us
We're still in bondage
Convicting victims for convicts
Tradin' mortgage for chronic
Held hostage for being honest
Wear my seat belt for fashion
To stop myself I'm crashing
Detachment's occurring rapid
Lord pray it don't come unfastened
Anticipate more release
Put real fathers inside these streets
Ain't no murder rate for police
But determined fate where I sleep
Mobilize for agreements
Stop shooting schools if you're grieving
Lord feel, my mama a teacher
My only fear is her teaching
There's history in my holster
Deliver me from composure
Pure victory pullin' closer
My holy cup runneth over
Kobe I'm loading 8
24 inside of my safe
There's a hall of fame to create
Left dreamin' if I'm runnin' late
I'm the seed of a crooked lawyer
Black market, legal destroyer
Departed from all employers
Still hardly father enjoyer
Pardon me I've released a true part of me
Martin Lee
There's a garden scene to complete
Live in harmony sing for peace
This generation is altered
I'm offered a higher calling
I modified in my culture
With confidence moving onward
Buying freedom for progress
Obtaining power through process
Able to make it anywhere
Far outside of my mindset
Life is a carousel
I spent years to prepare myself
Fueling all personnel
Fire fuming of raising hell
Constitutions my address spilled
Retributions of times fulfilled
Unloosen my chain's apperances
Fulfillments of being skilled
Locally I'm under waged
Underpaid and portrayed
As a nigga who'd rather wait for his to fall into place
Hollow tips these ain't new to us
I just wish that you'd appreciate shit
That's all you could for us
Forever more (Nothing's gon' stop me)