I’m a son of the lion in the “saying” I’d be lying if I said I’ll retire When the flesh Starts to fall from the bone And the hairs from my head I’ll rewind To the time that you said I’d be wise to reflect On these gifts That was sent by the gods My remiss I was tied To the fate of a prophet Destined for greatness I braised in the pot I was raised to be thoughtful Hand to my heart
my favorite song off the album. shit is beautiful
I’m a son of the lion in the “saying”
I’d be lying if I said
I’ll retire
When the flesh
Starts to fall from the bone
And the hairs from my head
I’ll rewind
To the time that you said
I’d be wise to reflect
On these gifts
That was sent by the gods
My remiss
I was tied
To the fate of a prophet
Destined for greatness
I braised in the pot
I was raised to be thoughtful
Hand to my heart
this shit was crazy