Yso'siris - Wrong World (feat. Devyne J. Supreme) Lyrics

What's my options
In a world where i'm targeted

To either fail or excel
And take control of the cockpit

Guide my own light
Where my plight makes me a profit

My every effort enhances the essence
Of my enlightenment

Dreams Chasers
Some cases end without logic

It's diabolic how they oppress us
And do it symbolic

We loose sight knowing nobody
Coming to provide us

Or lead us with the power
Like Malcolm did for Elijah

We crying out for Gods help
Send us a Savior

We trapped inside the wilderness
Of Babylon America

Where people suffer daily
With no reciprocity

Ain't no justice no peace
To balance out true equality

Trying to find my way home
But I feel lost in a storm
Out here all alone
Living in a Cold World

Trying to be a man
It's so hard to be
The best that you can
Out here on your own
Living in a Wrong World

Self-evaluation
Always come with criticism

Judging your flaws thinking the system
Made you a victim

Never achieving
Any significant meaning

Left in shambles to determine
You're purpose without the scheming

I was told that your soul
Can never grow old

Looking at scrolls
Thru the Eyes of the Wise

Where only God knows

The truth hidden in parables
Check out my melody

I Was born a God at war with Devils
Since infancy

Finally determined to learn
How to burn Infinite Energy

Mushroom clouds hover over the skies
This is my laboratory

Building concoctions
Blocking haters working for Satan

My mind is a bomb i'll detonate it
To make a statement

All the blatant abuse
Is the excuse I can use

To make Volcanic tops pop unlock
And let they juice loose

The earth shakes cause this life
Now is a Battleground

I'm just a frequency
Here to resonate thru a pure sound

Trying to find my way home
But I feel lost in a storm
Out here all alone
Living in a Cold World

Trying to be a man
It's so hard to be
The best that you can
Out here on your own
Living in a Wrong World

I was told that a man
Can Never Stand on his own

Unless God was the pillar
That he leaned on

When you felt pain and hurt
Who did you call on

When you felt alone with nobody
Who kept your mind strong

Going thru missions like Malcolm did
In the early 50's

Changing patterns of thinking away
From Mental Slavery

Real Gangsters

Whoever thought we grow so strong
And last this long

Beyond the song
Witness the Rise of a Black Don

We organize like the Mafia ties
Their Enterprise into business

My slick disposition
Keeps the God inconspicuous

I'm off the radar them Fed boys
Be probing hard

Squad got fancy cars
And dreams beyond living large

I'm on the streets like a MOOR
Flashing a Sovereign card

Got good credit in the hoods and the ghettos
Where the movements are

I see the future so bright
I'm aligned with the Stars

Chisel the Knowledge
So we can build with God

Trying to find my way home
But I feel lost in a storm
Out here all alone
Living in a Cold World

Trying to be a man
It's so hard to be
The best that you can
Out here on your own
Living in a Wrong World