Back to Life lyrics

by

Fashawn


[Produced by Markis Precise]

[Verse 1: Eligh]
I'm an autoist (automatic) and a lottoist (lottery)
A winner to my court, to that I'm monogamous
Began with a two-by-four to build a message bag
Delivering this energy metropolis
A cityscape, not a tow tag
Somewhere for someone to identify the flags
The ones that pop up when you sock up
On the rough days, having bad ones
Tempers take off, release tension, now you're back
Don't need a sack, don't need a cigarette
You don't need to fill that glass, you're free at least
You'll be attacked, that's a fact of life but the knife will crack
It cannot penetrate the tightly woven mask
I'm knowing, man, can't control the past
The future's out of reach, I keep my ass in class
Keep my ass in my seat, I feel the heat underneath
Underground under feet founded down the street
Of my conscience, my healing mask is a team
All through with me at all times, with my raw rhymes
Over fort lights causing quakes
Uprising through music, that's my mission
Defusing men abusing pen to bring you down
And hold you in your place, what space is that
I'm an athletic spasmodic wizard with a staff
Bringing magic to the tragic devastated man

[Hook: Eligh]
Bring it back to life
Resurrecting, manifesting, meditating, demonstrating Christ
Energetic flashes bouncing through the night
Dancing through the streets and searching
For the entourage to see the light, right
Bring it back to life
Resurrecting, manifesting, meditating, demonstrating Christ
Energetic flashes bouncing through the night
Dancing through the streets and searching
For the entourage to see the light, right


[Verse 2: Eligh]
My goal is this, clench my dreams with an open fist
Share my sh*t, don't dump my sh*t, you don't want my sh*t
But we got some sh*t in common, might as well discuss
No need to wire tap me cause I'm open with my comments
And I promise that I bust
From the gut, that's just the way I do my music
Trust that I will never change that fact and plus
I will never live inside a box, so don't box me
And you will not win, that's not the way to catch a fox
A crow, a sly mofo, more fire more glow
Desire crows higher like the front lawn
Greener grasses still upon horizon line
To find a finer life is not defined materialistically
I'm a mystic man, slightly sadistic in my subconscious
But I'm just a man, just a human being
But I'm soon to being intravenously through your bloodstream
Heart box and true to form
I'm way against the grain, I'm not the norm
The radio can weigh against your brain witih nothing more than beat
You feel it in your feet until you're bored and then retreat
To the comfort of the underground speech

[Pre-Hook: Eligh]
We still here underneath the concrete
But we rising quick, but we rising quick
We came to change the radio waves
Undo the shackles of the slave

[Hook: Eligh]
Bring it back to life
Resurrecting, manifesting, meditating, demonstrating Christ
Energetic flashes bouncing through the night
Dancing through the streets and searching
For the entourage to see the light, right
Bring it back to life
Resurrecting, manifesting, meditating, demonstrating Christ
Energetic flashes bouncing through the night
Dancing through the streets and searching
For the entourage to see the light, right

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