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Innocence By Juan Palmer

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Depression is real..
I feel as if, at some point, life has made us all want to be kids again.

Rather it be Christmas not feeling the same, rent or just life in general.

Lyrics

I feel depression is real
The world wanna go back to being kids
Free again
Liberation
What we wanna see again
Liberated what we wanna be again
The irony in knowingly
wanting to be naive again


I wanna go back to
Lil rascals
Cyber chase and hacker
Samurai Jack yeah

Thinking it was cool seeing uncle pooh
Smoking on them blacks

Sargo road
Off of plaza
Was grandma house
And it was holy as a pastor
Before life started goin faster
I realized my past full of laughter

And now
All the shit that I'm after
Causing disasters
I look backwards
Remembering when alfalfa

Was burping them bubbles
Remember getting in trouble
For saying **** ya massa

To my teachers
I was a bastard
Always asked why they keep us scattered
After all the separation we had to
Endure like it didn't matter
Communication something we mastered
That's why 12 will just blast ya
Cause they know ****ing with this dark matter
A big hazard


I want liberation
For whatever it's costing
I'm bout to get a hostage

It's crazy that'll put me in bondage

We been fighting for so long
They Don made it a moshpit
Everything with our name on it
Come with
Twists and concoctions
If slavery dead
Why our kids get adopted
By crackas and they use em for profit

When I was a kid these thoughts would come often

Is it better
To have a full mind or pockets
Watch where you aim yo eye sockets
Cause hearing and seeing
Is like an introduction to a topic
Mix it with feelings
That's gone determine
Yo wins and yo losses
Rather you harden
Or soften

If you gotta die to be the boss
Then I guess It's too costly
Hollows rock ya world like a comet

Can't get me off her head like a bonnet
The knowledge
I got
I should've stayed my ass in college

I didn't
Campus life wasn't it
I think about it still
All the money unc spent
And then
I know depression is real
The world wanna go back to being kids
Free again
Liberation
What we wanna see again
Liberated what we wanna be again
The irony in knowingly
wanting to be naive again


The world wanna go back to being kids
Free again
Liberation
What we wanna see again
Liberated what we wanna be again
The irony in knowingly
wanting to be naive again





Anyone who believed in me
And ain't try deceiving me
And misleading me

Got a seat at the table
And a Jesus piece
Paranoia from my past
Got me squeezing heat
And breathing trees

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