Chuck Mason - Summer's Eulogy I lyrics

[Verse 1: Said Craig] And Pharaoh spoke, "There is work to do" he says Ruler of everything he surveys as Amen's ray shed light on his imagination Creating edifices built on the sweat of the workers and minds of kings And here are we, descendants of these Who are we to ignore our own royalty Hot blooded kings and queens of this land that stands Tall, like those monuments built to stand the test of times And I am a reflection of that Like the summer, how we long for you in winter Only to watch you slip away as we stay alive The sands of time have proven our strength The heat that once beat on our backs we now know is a mere consequence of time Divine, as it may be, we last longer So what does that make us, more than divine A sublime concept that would take time to digest So go ahead. Get a plate. Eat from this tree And we'll see what the next season brings Summer's Eulogy. Peace king [Hook: Young Maine the Main G] This life. Tell me what you know about it Cause I've been trying hard not to float up out it It starts then it's over, but I know I own this life Is your demise what you're living for And so, I ask what you're here for Eternal hell's what you're in for If God ain't in your life [Verse 2: Chuck Mason] Gotta lace the shoes up, bu*ton suit up Gotta loose the tie, it's the white man's noose bruh Play a little powder, spray a little Givenchy Gave you The 'Mona Lisa', I'm Leonardo da Vinci Every sixteen is a Sistine Every picture that I paint is so pristine Dentyne Ice, like them '06 boys I mean, I'm looking so nice in my poise So I swerve to the left avoid, holes in the road as I pa** Had to turn my head left, take a glance at that a** Now I'm looking at the church, distract is in my past But I couldn't help but think of whom I could've boned last Hear the pastor preaching, hymn from the chorus Standing at the temple welcomed by locked doors And down by the alter was a casket on the floor I'm further fueled by desire to see more, sure It's 7 p.m. why are you mourning, I warn them These words are not made to further scorn them, a**ure them d**h is for certain, no matter who's the actor, no matter what's the action Applaud before the curtain drops And he exits stage left And to life my dark is a theft My concept is array but I never veer stray of the casket And praise to the concept slain in the casket Father to the ba*tards, lyrics of the eulogist Words to the dead never sound so euphonious R.I.P. to ignorance, things of the past Used to piss on lawn blades, now you breed the gra** I ain't trying to get out of character, but I swear to ya You see the darkest of the darkness through the sepulcher But through the darkness see the glory of the light And if not, you see the horror of the night Because, when you're living life we keep the bottles turned up Flame from the game keep the models burned up Ordered another round when your body hit the ground But it's no celebration, so the bottle's turned down Down, another life another story told The greatest thing about d**h we see what the glory holds See if the story holds truth to what we thought See if my walk is as congruent with my talk And should we find it was true what the preacher taught f** it, hope the Lord orders my walk So, I mask the malice, control the phallus I keep the talk to a minimum with these cowans Don't know these cowards so dismiss 'em for my name sake And bow down when you hear it cause my name's great Just bow down when you hear it, cause my name's great Chuck [Hook: Young Maine the Main G] This life. Tell me what you know about it Cause I've been trying hard not to float up out it It starts then it's over, but I know I own this life Is your demise what you're living for And so, I ask what you're here for Eternal hell's what you're in for If God ain't in your life