Hope’s Atavism

[Chorus]
For the ones in the now
Put your hands up, Put your hands up, Put your hands up
For the ones in the past
Put your hands up, Put your hands up, Put your hands up
For the ones yet to come
Put your hands up, Put your hands up, Put your hands up
This is for them, I inspire my own kin
Pushing through the levels grinding ‘till I win
For the ones that doubted
Put your hands up, Put your hands up, Put your hands up
For those that betray
Put your hands up, Put your hands up, Put your hands up
For those that breed hate
Put your hands up, Put your hands up, Put your hands up
All the opposition showed the talent had within
Beyond hopes Atavism

[Verse 1]
I’m like Merlin casting out whirlwinds
Magic at the ready. I can make your world spin
MTG, got the cards to make wins, I’m a bad boy
Take the heat from both twins
Cause we only got one life left
We die from old age and from government theft
So get out your tombs and clean up your wounds
Dreams don’t die so dig up your true self
I found wealth within the barricade
I took the mic and found the light and knew the path was laid
At times I get the hate and shade
I don't care, I don't care, push away yeah
Be strong carry-on, be a baton for the next-gen
Wishing for a new hen
A bright new pup to dig us out this rut
A VCD got the talent to front

[Chorus]
For the ones in the now
Put your hands up, Put your hands up, Put your hands up
For the ones in the past
Put your hands up, Put your hands up, Put your hands up
For the ones yet to come
Put your hands up, Put your hands up, Put your hands up
This is for them, I inspire my own kin
Pushing through the levels grinding ‘till I win
For the ones that doubted
Put your hands up, Put your hands up, Put your hands up
For those that betray
Put your hands up, Put your hands up, Put your hands up
For those that breed hate
Put your hands up, Put your hands up, Put your hands up
All the opposition showed the talent had within
Beyond hopes Atavism

[Verse 2]
My pops said I’m the head, not the tail so I’ll always prevail
Set sail to the destination. Unveil Gods creation
Racing pagans find clarity about nations
That put us up for shop
Man its quid pro quo, ain't giving us naught
If I don't start rapping and lose my anima
I’ll be Uncle Sams personal nigga
Coding up new weapons to spark controversy
Destroy thousands without God’s mercy
Who led you to believe that the devil inside me
Is an aberration to haunt upon trees?
Got no time for that. I’m boolin' out and making my raps
I’ll be damn if I let a fool tell me, “stop hustlin”
Man, there ain't no plan b!

[Chorus]
For the ones in the now
Put your hands up, Put your hands up, Put your hands up
For the ones in the past
Put your hands up, Put your hands up, Put your hands up
For the ones yet to come
Put your hands up, Put your hands up, Put your hands up
This is for them, I inspire my own kin
Pushing through the levels grinding ‘till I win
For the ones that doubted
Put your hands up, Put your hands up, Put your hands up
For those that betray
Put your hands up, Put your hands up, Put your hands up
For those that breed hate
Put your hands up, Put your hands up, Put your hands up
All the opposition showed the talent had within
Beyond hopes Atavism