Has-Lo - Build Jewelz lyrics

Verse 1: It's the official, connect wisdom to build j**els The measure of man defined in what he lived through The usual theme, you dead in the sea Stuck juggling work you hate but you do it for cream I know your lifestyle, guzzle a pint in cola Get drunk, twist up cigars and roll blunts The father let his seed know he smoked buds They wonder where you be in your work, you never show up Beyond the warm face really hating my life My grandmother says “you need to put your faith into Christ” And yet, waning in faith, I hate her advice An atheist right? To pray in the sky, a face in disguise Well beyond saying I'm blessed to say I'm alive Awaiting a sign from god, meanwhile failing to rise And what's the point really? I spend the week Plotting a scheme to get filthy, or let the stress k** me If I'm cutting you off the love that I had was built cheap You holding a grudge? Feel free I'm holding mines even in the realm of d**h Or you read it in your XXL mag in-depth Or on the internet in the web Cross me and we'll be enemies til we in the next Form of energy. ‘cause if we enter beef that was how it's meant to be Word Verse 2: Fear and bias. Besides the beat hearing silence You'd rather I'm revered and pious. Inside I mirror violence What's real to keep me writing? I'm sick of rhyming Like a fever sinus. Choke as if I'm breathing heat and fire Inhaling the smoke'll seizure my lungs The brain suffocates, struggling to stay awake, I'm feeling tired Only I got an obligation to reveal the science We deadly as the combination of a beer and driving Or you could knowledge on my gem and you can be enlightened Only it's up to you, we like wolves in our habitat Hunger had us hunting the truth We living like an animal in fear, running from you I can't do it. How could we evolve from being gorillas into humans? Believe a theory of evolution from Darwin? As if God was trying a kind of procedure, and the lab was the Garden Either way you stay alive or you die trying In areas you might've failed whereas I triumph Maybe you knew the ledge and without seeing, I jump Or you could die up in the mix for pie crumbs It's all a gamble and to win you a stake You jump in the pit and swim with the sharks and venomous snakes The pressure is harsh and maybe I was destined to break Stay official when your brothers are fake