Urban Epiphanies by R3X Wonder Lyrics
Urban epiphanies
The night was dark
1 or 2, maybe 3 o'clock
I don't even know what happened
I can't even keep a thought
Too much liquor in my stomache
Got my conscious in a box
As I shuffle through my memory for enemies and plots
I don't even comprehend it
It was good, we had rocks
But Before the night was crackn, there were dogs and groups of cops
I pray to god they only stopped
To check the noise the party brought
Got a feeling it was more
And then I heard the music drop
Then a peel
Now wait a second, lemme keep it real, Where the fuck are my homies, they got shit they got concealed
I just hope they really skilled
To know to stash they rocks and bills
Unroll they dirty hunids that's another Case to deal
And then a call
My brother said he took the guns and balls
They were searching everybody and this shit was in yo car
They had dogs on every corner they would sniff it through they jaw
We didn't have a moment, so i went and pulled it off
So
Little brother listen up
You know this life ain't for a Fuckn winner
You got the talent
Just make it balance
You ain't a sinner
You see us trappin
This ain't the magic
You doing better
So make it happen
And stop the action
You Fuckn better
Now this the last Fuckn chance imma give you homie
I wanna see a Fuckn star when I see you homie
You gotta really represent it for the people homie
So imma take the fall and you gon write the sequel homie
I couldn't move a lip
I couldn't really move or twitch
My bigger brother went to jail to give me moral sense
We wasn't blood but I just knew that he would back me when
Ever I needed, you know thats the realest brother friend
Sometimes the realest go farther than even blood and skin
That be the truth homie
I do this for my ken
And anybody bringn loyalty for us to win
I do this for you brotha don't forget the bigger plan
Hook:
Sometimes I gotta feel alive
I can't even breathe
Like am I doing drugs for you or my ego needs
They got me feeling so lost, I can bearly see
And now they fucked me, it's too late for an epiphany
X2
V2:
Now this a message
For anybody and everybody
Why the fuck are we still dealing and takin bodies
The prison business is real and genius
They love to keep you
Down and dirty, they make it trendy and then they sweep you
Cashin in on every single thing you do, they see you
They wanna meet you with handcuffs, they gon reap you
From your life, from your so called nemesis
I hope that money worth more than jail sentences
Look
I know the youth can really be the brightness
To shine the light upon the earth and really make it righteous
The type with nothing to fall
Except the waterfalls
I picture birds singing gracefully about us all
The night was dark
1 or 2, maybe 3 o'clock
I don't even know what happened
I can't even keep a thought
Too much liquor in my stomache
Got my conscious in a box
As I shuffle through my memory for enemies and plots
I don't even comprehend it
It was good, we had rocks
But Before the night was crackn, there were dogs and groups of cops
I pray to god they only stopped
To check the noise the party brought
Got a feeling it was more
And then I heard the music drop
Then a peel
Now wait a second, lemme keep it real, Where the fuck are my homies, they got shit they got concealed
I just hope they really skilled
To know to stash they rocks and bills
Unroll they dirty hunids that's another Case to deal
And then a call
My brother said he took the guns and balls
They were searching everybody and this shit was in yo car
They had dogs on every corner they would sniff it through they jaw
We didn't have a moment, so i went and pulled it off
So
Little brother listen up
You know this life ain't for a Fuckn winner
You got the talent
Just make it balance
You ain't a sinner
You see us trappin
This ain't the magic
You doing better
So make it happen
And stop the action
You Fuckn better
Now this the last Fuckn chance imma give you homie
I wanna see a Fuckn star when I see you homie
You gotta really represent it for the people homie
So imma take the fall and you gon write the sequel homie
I couldn't move a lip
I couldn't really move or twitch
My bigger brother went to jail to give me moral sense
We wasn't blood but I just knew that he would back me when
Ever I needed, you know thats the realest brother friend
Sometimes the realest go farther than even blood and skin
That be the truth homie
I do this for my ken
And anybody bringn loyalty for us to win
I do this for you brotha don't forget the bigger plan
Hook:
Sometimes I gotta feel alive
I can't even breathe
Like am I doing drugs for you or my ego needs
They got me feeling so lost, I can bearly see
And now they fucked me, it's too late for an epiphany
X2
V2:
Now this a message
For anybody and everybody
Why the fuck are we still dealing and takin bodies
The prison business is real and genius
They love to keep you
Down and dirty, they make it trendy and then they sweep you
Cashin in on every single thing you do, they see you
They wanna meet you with handcuffs, they gon reap you
From your life, from your so called nemesis
I hope that money worth more than jail sentences
Look
I know the youth can really be the brightness
To shine the light upon the earth and really make it righteous
The type with nothing to fall
Except the waterfalls
I picture birds singing gracefully about us all