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2016-12-26

  Change - J. Cole

  词曲:Jermaine Cole

  My intuition is telling me there'll be better days

  Yeah

  My intuition is telling me there'll be better days

  I like this tone

  Yeah my intuition is telling me there'll be better days

  I sit in silence and find whenever I meditate

  My fears alleviate my tears evaporate

  My faith don't deviate ideas don't have a date

  But see I'm growing and getting stronger with every breath

  Bringing me closer to heaven's doors with every step

  As we speak I'm at peace no longer scared to die

  Most don't believe in God and so they terrified

  It's either that or they be fearing they gon' go to hell

  Asking the father for forgiveness God

  I'm overwhelmed

  As if he's spiteful like them white folks that control the jail

  See I believe if God is real he'd never judge a man

  Because he knows us all and therefore he would understand

  The ignorance that make a take his brother's life

  The bitterness and pain that got him beating on his wife

  I know you desperate for a change at the pen glide

  But the only real change come from inside

  But the only real change come from inside

  But the only real change come from

  In cemeteries or in chains I see men cry

  But the only real change come from inside

  But the only real change come from inside

  But the only real change come from

  Yeah my chosen religion Jesus piece frozen from sinnin'

  Doin' dirt hoping to God he know my intentions

  To see a million 'fore I see a casket

  I got a baby on the way know he gon' be a bastard

  I'm living fast like I'm in a drag race how that cash taste

  When I was a senior I was ballin' on my classmates

  Put three bullets in my car one hit the gas tank

  Know I got a angel cause I'm supposed to have a halo

  Right now my lifestyle destined for a federal facility

  For my ability to make them birds fly

  Fiends wanna get higher than a bird's eye view

  And who am I tell a what to do

  I just supply it's economics

  My business ain't got the suit and tie

  Keep a pistol at all times want what's mine

  I can't oblige dog I work too hard

  So reach for it get referred to God I'm going hard

  I know you desperate for a change at the pen glide

  But the only real change come from inside

  But the only real change come from inside

  But the only real change come from

  In cemeteries or in chains I see men cry

  But the only real change come from inside

  But the only real change come from inside

  But the only real change come from

  Yeah prodigal son got a new gun this one

  Don't run out of ammo lately been working on my handles

  Can I ball become a star and remain my self

  If I fall dust it off and regain my self

  F**k ''em all they don't know all the pain I felt

  I'm in awe after all the fame I felt I evolve

  I no longer bury demons I be a vessel for the truth

  Until I'm barely breathing I'm singing

  Life is all about the evolution

  I give up I give in I move back a little

  I live up I look up now I'm back for more

  You can dream but don't neglect the execution

  I give up I give in I move back a little

  I live up I look up now I'm back for more

  Time is short that's what somebody told me

  I give up I give in I move back a little

  I live up I look up now I'm back for more

  Too short to keep following your homies

  I give up I give in I move back a little

  I live up I look up now I'm back for more

  I reminisce back to a time where threw they hands

  All of a sudden pop a trunk and then we scram

  Finger on trigger make a little understand

  What it's like to finally be the motherf**kin' man

  Eyes wide that's from the power that the coward feels

  Die over bitches disrespecting dollar bills

  Bloodshed that turned the city to a battlefield

  I call it poison you call it real

  That's how you feel

  Pistols be poppin' and drop in a heartbeat

  Scattered like roaches a body laid on the concrete

  Body laid on the concrete

  Look somebody laid on the concrete

  No time for that ain't no lookin' back cause I'm running too

  I made it home I woke up and turned on the morning news

  Overcame with a feeling I can't explain

  Cause that was my James that was slain he was 22

  Last night at around

  He was 22

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