Ben Beal - Sanction lyrics

[Hook: Yung Slugg] Reminiscing all of the sacrifices we made To get to where we at, sadly some prices were paid From the bottom of the pit, to the top of the flame We all we got in the city, Where the protectors are vague Rip to my n***as, Rip to my grandma My fam is surfing my waves, tell them don't worry bout Santa Celebrating as legends The pen and pad is my weapon In order to be forgiven, n***a these are my confessions [Verse 1: Yung Slugg] Pressure busting your pipes, n***a you thinking too hard My siblings were never spoiled, we raised to go out and ball You just like diabetics, cuzz you exposed to the sweet And like we say on the field, n***a we going to eat We nfz to the whites, they say we n***as from zoos And all the bullsh** is spoken, until you using your shoes So I'm just casually walking, provocative but it's true And its just something we live, a prophecy to pursue Seconds to minutes to hours, I flourish into a flower From concrete they devour, the morals often beat power My city's home to the demons, sinning the only way out Finesse and dodging the crime, preventing sh** to go south Beyond the thoughts of a gun, I try to fire with rhymes My lust for money is strong, always gon' carry a dime They hear my voice and rejoice, like all the Germans to Hitler Hail to a promise forgotten, will never bow down to quitters Now we [Hook] [Verse 2] Holding the nicotine, downing Sprite bottles in trance The Molly whop is the hobby, probably when sh** hits the fan Siren singing the anthem, my crew is optimistic Tangible stress taking over, feel the antagonistic Vibes of our pride, we reside off in the clouds we will hide Filling the tank up with diesel, so we can take off and fly Am I the guy to rely, on when my fam is in need The future seems to be bright, but critics shadow my seed Please take a moment, consider my father's sacrifices Please take a moment, consider my mamas sacrificing Toast to my guardians, all of them throughout my whole journey No questioning to my promise, I am already worthy Haven't you heard me, or are you considered contrary Whether or not we make it out, all of our blessings were once homed inside a sanctuary