| (feat. Susie Suh) | |
| [Verse 1:] | |
| Systems of pressure | |
| Blessing my freshest lighthearted breathe | |
| Deep inside we weave, mental styles deceive | |
| Try to listen believe, enter my heart my art I spark | |
| Black markers written on walls, I'm standing so tall | |
| We ball - sometimes we fall | |
| Gotta get up, don't trip, Apostle Paul | |
| Speaking my gospel, do it like this, but life it feels hostile | |
| I - search the skies, I'm doing it everday | |
| This is how I shall rise | |
| [harmonizing] | |
| One more thing... | |
| [Verse 2:] | |
| Brain cells react, everytime that I'm putting on impact | |
| Contact, method explode, let me explain with my raps | |
| Written in blood, living in water, do everything like the daughter | |
| Of Earth - birth, place, turf, sometimes it seems I'm not worth | |
| Anything that I would be, I sing my song so I can be free | |
| Just watch me, clock me | |
| Liberation is all that I know, my flow | |
| [harmonizing] | |
| I got one more thing to say... | |
| But I don't know how... | |
| Don't know how... | |
| [harmonizing] |