[Intro]
Yeah, uh
Yeah
Yeah
[Verse]
We was carried by the truth
Planted seeds, they had to bloom
Shattered glass, we breaking through
Very capable, niggas pray you lose
Evading systems of delusion
Given free bruises
Analyze shit with the shrewdness
How the mood switch when you in the room, and
Issues ain't addressed, uh
Look at what I spent, think I need another check, uh
Angel on my shoulder saying, "get right"
I ain't hear the other nigga on the left side
Did it ten times, bloodletting in the ground
Really in my mind
I was hurt, but no, I'm still trying
Can't cry over spilled wine
In time, in time
Still rise, still rise
Still shine
The ceiling shed to purify
Odd differences, in you and I
Reach wide, all mine (all mine)
Yeah, uh
[Chorus]
No braking, uh
No running, no waiting, uh
Shooting while they pump faking
Stomach on aching, on aching, uh, uh
No braking, yeah
No running, no waiting, uh
Shooting while they pump faking
Stomach on aching, on aching
Yeah, yeah
No braking, yeah
No running, no waiting
Shooting while they pump faking
Stomach on aching, on aching
(No running no waiting
Stomach on aching
Shooting while they pump faking
All greatness
No running, no waiting)
SLIDE was written by Medhane.
SLIDE was produced by Nicholas Craven.