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FHL
03:12
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Faith, Hope, Love
Faith, Hope, Love
Faith, Hope, Love
Faith
I ain’t get it out the mud but do it for the ones who came
Feel the breath of my ancestors every time I touch the stage
They ain’t call it Holocaust with all the ghettos that they made?
Flipped those into neighborhoods to make the dollar circulate
Now the reconstruction’s harder when it ain’t no reparations
Hood hit the suburbs cause inequity remaining
Economic disparity and recidivistic structures leave the people only trying to kill each other
You see I used to hate the mirror now I’m loving all His image
Not narcissistic, I heard f u nigger out the window
Young skinny black male striving with ambition
Suburbs in the area but streets were never distant
Porn addiction lurking insecure and not athletic
Family fell apart when trusting God I don’t regret it
Mental illness and depression within my genetics
I prayed and prayed but faith ain’t change us feeling the oppression
Say
Faith, Hope, Love (x8)
They ain’t hear the vision
Voice crack like coc in the 80s
Want in prison
Charged my partner on a college tour
Knowledge can’t defend
When the power been established centuries against your skin
Hard to sleep when dreamers reach their goals but DACA get rescinded
Living on the edge
Trapped within the system
Guns, violence, drugs, the coping mechanisms
Hashtag is the game on playgrounds for these little children
Word to Tamir Rice
Last year I felt suicidal
Now I’m praying every line’s revival for my people in the struggle
Latin, black, white
Straight, gay, transgender
Trying to point to the Christ
Sitting in this room of mine while hurricanes hit the islands
Feeling helpless hope my family hear this mama be alright
My roommate trying to help this lady just like you
Now I’m thinking how I failed to even try
Hope you forgive me
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2. |
Have Faith
03:34
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Yeah
Do for three
I was in Detroit with my partners
And then
We ran up on this homeless man at the intersection
This cat
Rolled his window down
Hands empty my pockets
Holy Spirit told me leave my wallet as this cat rolled up on us for robbery at the intersection
That's when you walking with God out the garden where jungles turn into concrete and harvest the hard and restless
Still black
In the burbs
But the hood show love when the OGs hip through the subs
Burn a stage and they all gone judge
But I'm freed in the blood when the case get done
Straight face blank when they hate gone come
Keep faith
Don't complain
Race gone Run
Rev up the emcee (DMC)
Three stripes touched
Full off the Son
When you add E does (Adidas)
It feel you not gonna make it tomorrow?
Tried stealing time but my God said it's borrowed
Room full of folk
Felt unknown in my sorrow
Looking for home
Hope it don't leave me heartless
Circle in the red like I'm shopping at Target
Don't get confused
We ain't taking no losses
Once you go black know you can't go back
Or the credit go bad
But I still give facts
Young bull from the nap
Like a Chi-town hat
Matador to your cap
Rhyme headliners even when I open up
Pain at my shows
Hope it don't go numb
Letting it go through the bass and the drums
Ears feel the slap when you put in the buds
Growth on the way
Play this back for a touch
Grace on the beat when I eat and my cup
Runneth over
Race with me bruh
Been a long time on hunt for the prey
Hungry for a change so we came to fix a plate
And yeah they fed you lies, when we bring the truth today
Don't wait
You better have faith (x6)
Yeah they fed you lies, when we bring the truth today
Don't wait
No playing with your pray
Clean your plate and say
Amen
(You better have faith) x8
Starving got em goin hard for comin offa lotta dollars
Works without faith dead
Works without faith dead
Ketchup to this mustard seed
Mountain leaps
Feel the height like balconies
Off the wall philosophies
On the screens
Of PCS in dormitories
Collegiate knees bending to ideologies
Truth is they're probably gods
Burnt sacrifices for money and cars
401ks, marriage house with a yard
Selling antiquity disguised as new
We been through it
Eyes never satisfied
See through this music
Living a nightmare at best
What good is a dream if you never get rest?
You better have faith (x6)
Yeah they fed you lies, when we bring the truth today
Don't wait
No playing with your pray
Clean your plate and say
Amen
(You better have faith) x8
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True Religion
03:23
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Let's slow it down
You know
We at where they ain't supposed to be at
Or where they said we ain't supposed to go
Be there, been there
Leh go
I just hyped my guy we live tonight and praying up
Know we rock a mic this time we bouta hit the club
Lighting up the dark, right where they be sinning
What you callat?
True Religion (x6)
Lighting up the dark, right where they be sinning
What you callat?
True Religion (x2)
Uh
I see sipping and smoking invading my lungs
She tipsy, its lit
Feel the bass chest is thumping
Temptations is lurking, the night air is young
Keep old dude around me ain't faking the funk
Bar hella dark
Every line like heaven
Week long, blacking out would be a blessing
So I test the limits
Hit em with the lyrics
Questioning if after death there is a resurrection setting
Ain't nobody trying to hear that here
Thought church was a building
But I walk no fear
Where the hearts need God and they don't draw near
Chase thrills in the feels from the bottom of the liquor and pills
Homie here to deliver
News that the snooze on the truth just a 187 murder a noose
Suicide hiding from His rule
Judge coming soon
Guilt clear, come get this forgiveness
Straddling the fences
Why I'm sent
Ain't no sin sipping
But it catch you slipping
Know you're never too far
In this thing for the call
Alter all why you living
Let em know death lurking any minute like
I just hyped my guy we live tonight and praying up
Know we rock a mic this time we bouta hit the club
Lighting up the dark, right where they be sinning
What you callat?
True Religion (x6)
Lighting up the dark, right where they be sinning
What you callat?
True Religion (x2)
I prayed before the set to reach
But why my partner comment had me sleep?
He wanna buy me a drink
He told me that I'm sipping on this sex on the beach
Man am I still Christian?
I'm not convinced its a mistake
But I often repent
Always quick to dip and turn from what the flesh crave
I can chill here still saved
But if I hit this place coming for fulfillment then I'm enslaved
No chains trade that freedom when I live the mission
Sin ain't the master
Grace make true religion
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4. |
HFY (feat. Kambria)
03:38
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This is dedicatd to
All the above
And all the in between
Yeah
I'll be here for you
Here for you
Struggle yeah I feel for you
Feel for you
No one else to live for you
Live for you
Know that I'll be here for you
Here for you (x2)
3 in the morning, pain in my chest
Up all night, thinking bout death
Pressure when I lie, soul feeling left
Reach out to friends, gasping for breath
Soak in your word, still feel unrest
Could it be my fault?
That I came this far, still don't walk?
What I talk bout the hope that I ask for?
Last call when I talked with my moms had me in tears
Then church after service fronting with peers
Still hurts but it never seem folk hear
You ever felt disattached to your own ears?
All the bad news hits but its bills to pay
Wanna hide, feel ashamed, but you lead the way
Feeling crushed, overlooked, but you meet the weight
Praying scales get tipped and its justice made
When its lights off staring at the ceiling
Thinking every situation only giving limits
Questioning the reason of your presence and existence
Letting every person down that looks for your assistance
Failure after failure
Feeling buried
Bearing burdens in despair, know there is a whisper
Glimmer of the ending
Get a little louder when you sitting still and listen
I notice in the distance I been hearing
I'll be here for you
Here for you
Struggle yeah I feel for you
Feel for you
No one else to live for you
Live for you
Know that I'll be here for you
Here for you (x2)
Sleeping feeling bitter struggling to forgive
Feeling distrust of my own relatives
Like I cared too much
Then I wake up hearing how some lost their fam to a terrorist
From the 32nd floor, Vegas praying for you
I just had my own
Chasing passion, rapping
Thinking how these folk came for fun
But lost their lives to a gun
And me?
I only write songs
Conversations lighthearted til we ache from the dark
Thats why my bars like a surgeon to open up as a start
Creating space for the embedded
Words we thought but never said
A session that releases stress
Invests in checking on your rest
Less of trying to impress but lets you know
After all, someone calls
I'll be here for you
Here for you
Struggle yeah I feel for you
Feel for you
No one else to live for you
Live for you
Know that I'll be here for you
Here for you (x2)
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5. |
Learn To Love It
02:46
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This for everyone who ever prayed for me
Came before the throne but never just to say you told me
Did it all along when I was short with your for worries
I'm still growing since alone(a loan) I bank on hope I been ignoring
My life
I had to learn to love it
Yeah (x4)
Valentine to all the struggle
Listen and silent got the same letters in them
So I been trying to mimic when I dive em them epistles
Been a minute since I hit em with a solo record
This not apologizing, I been striving toward perfection
Taking time to care for self and loving God more than my service to Him
Easy always moving but its hard when you get moved
Last track was Break Bread but in the aftermath
Financial status had my stressing over passion
Still was crafting content redefining goals and setting limits
Good things everywhere but not all mean they're beneficial
Started questioning my steps and not the next best option to address
Fresh up off the press
Extra extra good news
Old dude
Found the truth
One time for the chosen
Two for the bogus
And the third's for the focus
I ain't waiting
Praying for a day that I might blow up
Cuz I work but know I glo'd up when the son of God rose up
Let's go
This for everyone who ever prayed for me
Came before the throne but never just to say you told me
Did it all along when I was short with your for worries
I'm still growing since alone(a loan) I bank on hope I been ignoring
My life
I had to learn to love it
Yeah (x4)
Valentine to all the struggle
Never thought at 21 I'd be a dropout
Rocking crocs still walking round like Kanye
And lately situations feel like jaws
I hear the theme when flowing on
Eating up all that I own and whats inside me
Many called but even fewer ever really got the service
I'm saying that while pushing myself over hours working
Money coming but the check go quick whenever that I get it
Busy spending so much time I never get to reap and feel it
I been dodging lust of eyes the pride of life
And flesh depression
Loving sisters without making romance an objective
Lessening neglect of all my family connections
Hit the south, the west, the hood
Looking like Daniel
In the white van from my pastor for Thanksgiving
Y'all been wanting Belteshazzar but no slave is in me
Word to Libya I'm praying quickly
Times is crazy
Soon be ending
But I know that only mean a new beginning so
This for everyone who ever prayed for me
Came before the throne but never just to say you told me
Did it all along when I was short with your for worries
I'm still growing since alone(a loan) I bank on hope I been ignoring
My life
I had to learn to love it
Yeah (x4)
Valentine to all the struggle
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6. |
For Your Mind
02:50
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One time
This is for mine
And yours
Yours mine and ours
Time is winding down
This is how I feel
This is where I was at
Last week I almost died three times
Right now I'm in the Word that took three to rise
Mind is tearing with
Hellish nightmatres terror and
Burying family skeletons
Wrestling closets echoing pressure
I tell it real never been
Inconsistent with Christ-centered rhymes
While cats hit a mic and turn into two time felons
Guess its 808s, snare hits, kicks, and hi-hats
That make the mind hard to snapback
Recap
You in the suburbs
Relax
But every other track describe house licks
Sit down
Them straps would make you get down
I talk hope, cuz when you on the phone with your folk
Talking tales of homelessness
Tolerance for BS is too low
That rapper beef for social media and youtube type beats
Increasing hype and statistics not deconstructing the systemic
I don't write for likes and views
Kill a beat and move discretely thinking how to make some more disciples
Let's
Go
And when its no joke this the stand up (stand up)
Hope to the floor, go head get your hands up (hands up)
Play this at the low when you can't manage
Yeah know how it go
Kin folk
This here for your mind
Hands high
Stand by
We fight
This here for your mind (x2)
The victors wrote American literature
But martyrs penned ancient Scriptures
So there's distance when my marginalized lens glimpse on patriotic temple
Resident of the culture with ever present suspicion
Let my lips reflect my life and not be silent or indifferent
Last week
Three ODs
Right within my city limits
Josh preached and brought conviction
Moved with Chris and Kyle sitting
At this table, praying and unpacking all of my intentions
Leave the listener impressed or left with an imprint
Power from the Spirit or attempt for relevance
Pursuit of precious passion or idolatrious ambition
Phishing internet attention, or men to the Commission
These are parallels
Parking the darkness and scarring my scarving of mantras the world had taught me
Target is pleading with sheep to flee the Devil's plea bargain
Run to God the Father's offer of pardon
Its the Son you know
And when its no joke this the stand up (stand up)
Hope to the floor, go head get your hands up (hands up)
Play this at the low when you can't manage
Yeah know how it go
Kin folk
This here for your mind
Hands high
Stand by
We fight
This here for your mind (x2)
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LJ Indianapolis, Indiana
There are three components to a human being that are at the forefront of everyday
life.
Do for three is the expression of touching and influencing these parts [faith, hope, and love]; a brand of sorts but at the core a culture.
Lawrence Jerome Herbert III (better known as LJ) is an artist unashamedly intent on challenging these aspects through the medium of hip hop.
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