Marc-Baze - Angels Calling (I'm On)

From mile away
Don't know how I let these demons get inside of me
Thought I put that tunnel on my vision properly
Calling from a mile away
Hear the angels calling from a mile away
I'm on
How these demons get inside of me
Calling from a mile away
Demons get inside of me
Calling from a mile away
Calling from a mile away
Yeah
I can hear the angels calling from a mile away
I don't know how I let these
Demons get inside of me
I thought I put that tunnel on my vision properly
I turn around and hear she say
You ain't got time for me
I thought that reassured for sure
That I've been working hard
I put my life up for this shit
Never asked what's the cost
But it's a calculated risk that's gon' make you a boss
I talk to God and he tell me I gotta stay the course
That I'm on
I'm on
That I'm on
I'm on
That I'm on
I'm on
That I'm on
I'm on
I guess I'm with Kanye
Cause I ain't jacking plan B
But chasing plan A just like
Running through a stampede
Swinging through the jungle
Guarantee you gon' bleed
Survival of the fittest
So you finish if you blink
I keep my eyes wide open
Hoping for a different scene
Hoping that one day
I'm the best thing that you ever seen
But I gotta see the best in me
Before I give to you
Keep it real with myself
That's how I speak the truth
Watch a nigga knock him down
If we talking pound for pound
With the sounds
Got the crown
Oh yes I do
That's a different story
Hard to keep my mouth shut
I love baskin' in the glory
We gon' raise our bottles
Whether we drinking Ace or a 40
I don't give a fuck
You know love is love
We ain't here to judge
Any nigga watching your pocket
Know he ain't real enough
I ain't gentrifying my niggas
But I still build em' up
Less never be more
Especially since they killing us
All my niggas with me
Got shit looking like a pilgrimage
You should split the bill with us
But rather be villainous
I got too much on my plate
I can never hate
When my conscience kill me
I just pray and meditate
I can hear the angels
Calling from a mile away
I don't know how I let these
Demons get inside of me
I thought I put that tunnel
On my vision properly
I turn around and hear she say
You ain't got time for me
I thought that reassured for sure that
I've been working hard
I put my life for this shit
Never asked what's the cost
But it's a calculated risk that's gon' make you a boss
I talk to God and he tell me I gotta a stay of course
That I'm on
I'm on
That I'm on
I'm on
That I'm on
I'm on
That I'm on
I'm on
That I'm on

Written by:
Marcus Bazemore

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