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letra de reflections - cairoglyphic

reflections – malek (written by mark samir adam)

verse 1:

“life is best spent when you’re living to give
are you living to die or are you dying to live?
talking to the mirror tryin’ to listen to my vision
and understand i’m looking at my only competition
satan is on his job with the constant proposition
i know the cost of the loss, i hold my position
was washed by the blood
born in tradition, an accurate description
orthodox religion
follow intuition when it’s spirit felt
and put a trust in it like inherited wealth
just a few things to consider myself
life is what you make it, just believe in yourself.”

break:

“ya that’s cool and everything but what they really wanna hear is that street talk…. you gotta keep it street mayne… well tell your story then”

verse 2:

“fortunate i grew up under fixtures and stone pillars
walking past dealers where the pimps be gorillas
city of dope to find hope as a youth
soul be bulletproof but it be bearing some fruit
now here’s your moment of truth
cause ain’t no time like the present
like celebrating christmas, january 7th
conducting the business, completely independent
as god is my witness, i’ve been the defendant
trials and tribulations of an amricani (“american” in arabic)
first generation childhood was uncanny
most important things in life are god and family
can’t put value on money cause it’s satisfactory
(now check it, check it, check it)
off your bucket list, cause in life there’s more to this
than trying to get rich
family is king, number one thing, under god
heavy is the crown with the world in his palms
my ambition for dreams
by any means i cannot let go
survived the extremes
despite the schemes of the devil
let the dust settle
nah breh i keeps in motion
if premature death throw my dreams into the ocean
i’m living my life in the belief that it’s spoken
coming from a place where the curb side is broken
you can see every kind of face with an emotion
there’s something really special bout oakland
there’s beauty in the struggle
putting pieces to the puzzle
in the mist of the jungle
dedicated to the hustle
hustle
hustle
i pray to stay humble
knowing that anytime my empire could crumble
that this world cannot love you
it’s satan’s playground and only god can judge you
born by the blood that my savior bled
who gives us this day our daily bread
amen.”

- cairoglyphic

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