كلمات Planting The Roots Only To Fall Out The Tree

Time's still changin' cause brothas turnin' into snitches Time's still changin' cause brothas turnin' into snitches Time's still changin' cause brothas turnin' into snitches Time's still changin' cause brothas turnin' into snitches Time's still changin' cause brothas turnin' into snitches [LIL CIG] I keep on, I keep on, I keep on, I keep on I keep on strolling with no control of my thoughts or life Seems like my home has become something I can't recognize Doubters turn to believers but fuck, I'm not surprised I miss my cousin so much, yet he's still by my side Crazy how friends switch it, asking how they can get a picture What happened to "what's up homie? How you doing? Goddamn, I miss ya" Don't want to be nowhere else, so I'm making myself Create this hell in the place I dwell Stuck in an open cell, take me back 'fore the levees fell Time's still changin' cause brothas turnin' into snitches Time's still changin' cause brothas turnin' into snitches Time's still changin' cause brothas turnin' into snitches Time's still changin' cause brothas turnin' into snitches Time's still changin' cause brothas turnin' into snitches [7TH WARD LORD] Yeah, I be that 7th Ward Lord with them devil horns Born and raised in the waves of the storm The flood has left me wet and torn The Garden of Eden destroyed by Babylon demons They poured the chlorine with no warning Petals on the floor freezing A world once unexplored I think I'm Marco Polo covered in thorns Set my compass to avoid tethered forms New Orleans is war torn, I ain't betting scores And all of my friends are now whores And I'm bored of all the replication of the life I once lived in the city I once adored