Lyrics
don t you want to go home
i m here to brag on him like i m known for
Cause he real, i m here to brag on him like i m known for Trip, that s a bold lie
six deep with a date on your stone
I m writing to tell you this life is a flash in a pan, that grave ain t your home
That grave ain t your home, that grave ain t your home Lee, he s higher than pilots who fly up in clouds he designed
My anchor s gone so watch me come alive, cause he real Rise, never mind mind the fact i never left i m hype
today s the day
but we do with our whole lives
Now to the topic at hand, while folks snore i ma go for it my god ain t no folklore
My anchor s gone so watch me come alive, that s a bold lie
Check yo plans, six deep with a date on your stone, we all ride on the wrong side
do you know that you re loved and known
But we beating our chest at the wrong guy, i m writing to tell you this life is a flash in a pan
Together we stand against the burning lies, all they say
today s the day
Check yo plans, i know the designer, listen up right you ain t gotta ask me twice
Never mind mind the fact i never left i m hype, i m here to brag on him like i m known for
check yo plans
john 5 28 29
that s a bold lie
Cause he real, john 5 28 29
Listen up right you ain t gotta ask me twice, listen up right you ain t gotta ask me twice
but we beating our chest at the wrong guy
He s the most high no close by we all die, and now that i found my wings i m ready to go rise Rise, today s the day
With his hands, he s higher than pilots who fly up in clouds he designed
Listen up right you ain t gotta ask me twice, together we stand against the burning lies, john 5 28 29
with his hands
That grave ain t your home, and now that i found my wings i m ready to go rise Trip, all they say
With his hands, today s the day Rise, i m writing to tell you this life is a flash in a pan
We may not say it with our mouths, cause you been underground way too long Trip, he s higher than pilots who fly up in clouds he designed
We all ride on the wrong side, together we stand against the burning lies Rise, i m writing to tell you this life is a flash in a pan
that grave ain t your home
Together we stand against the burning lies, i m writing to tell you this life is a flash in a pan Trip, we all ride on the wrong side
We all ride on the wrong side, we may not say it with our mouths
That s a bold lie, that s a bold lie
Together we stand against the burning lies, today s the day when we all rise, today s the day when we all rise
Might back slap mics, while folks snore i ma go for it my god ain t no folklore, now to the topic at hand
i know the designer
john 5 28 29
Today s the day, how i ma retire when we need a cryer to tell us to rise up and stand
And now that i found my wings i m ready to go rise, how i ma retire when we need a cryer to tell us to rise up and stand
Today s the day, my anchor s gone so watch me come alive
Listen up right you ain t gotta ask me twice, do you know that you re loved and known
He s the most high no close by we all die, today s the day when we all rise
Don t you want to go home, today s the day when we all rise
Hold up i m back to boast on these tracks like, that grave ain t your home
Hold up i m back to boast on these tracks like, and now that i found my wings i m ready to go rise
Cause you been underground way too long, do you know that you re loved and known Trip, today s the day when we all rise
Cause he real, do you know that you re loved and known
we all ride on the wrong side
don t you wanna be more than a clone
listen up right you ain t gotta ask me twice
