NuKarma - Testing Times (feat. Comfort Lord)

Guess I been being to lax
Must've of thought wall pressing back
Everything written been facts
A black king no time for you jacks
Seems you been busy and trying to flex
Claiming you counting the checks
But really a clown
Just missing a red nose and big shoes for ya fit
Aye
No room for no squares in my circle
These young niggas pull and hurt you
Closed casket view that's when the verse through
Lord forgive I sin wish it was less true
Nukarma I'm tryna just grow from my pass
I'm caught by my vices and views locked on cash
And I'm
Tryna find a shordy that's for me that's more of a side note
Been focused on my growth
Making this flow to a wave
Then into a tidal
I'm not
A prophet or idol
I'm really just spitting what I know
Or
Coming up wit shit like plunger I keep a hunnit
Was jogging now running just chasing my dreams
Conscious been split
Maybe
Two aware if you know what I mean
On da way up just me and my team
Life is a movie just minus the actors and screens
Maybe
Two aware if you know what I mean
Coming up just me and my team
Life is a movie just minus the actors and screens

New amounts for the mountain
New new new
Flew in now super grounded
Flew flew flew
Look around we surrounded
True true true
Few around who about it
Few few few
New amounts for the mountain
New new new
Flew in now super grounded
Flew flew flew
Look around we surrounded
True true true
Few around who about it
Few few few
New amounts for the mountain
Flew in now super grounded
Look around we surrounded
Few around who about it

What this amount to
When it's surmounting
Creating Abundance
Water my fountain
Uphill like I'm running
To Top of the mountain
Know that I'm coming
The hours I'm counting
Time ain't mine
Only ours I'm counting
Rhymes divine
The power I love it
Find me high
Can't cloud my judgement
Float through skies
In sync we function
Above it all
Drag us down
We gone shove it off
Wanna dig deeper
When the shovel fall
Remember the reason
Why u gotta claw
Yo Knees fucked
We Gotta crawl
White Jesus
Should be outlawed
Negus
That is not God
What they teach us
Don't add up
Too evens don't make odd

I peep frauds
Been in deep thought
Never wanted us to be taught
See us on edge hope we be off
In my past life was prolly still black
More than enough reason to be pissed
Betta bag back
Fore we bagdad
Bombs raining hit em where they bags at
Guess we gotta son niggas like they dad that's
Crazy
Leaving my foot on they neck that's
Lazy
So I'm stomping and pressing
It's time for the testing
Ain't seeing my best and
They seeing a pessimist
I hope for the best while the worst I'm expecting it
Catching a oop and I'm going crazy
No time for opinions that don't pay me
Gotta take what you want can't get lazy
Ups and downs no light switch
Hoping life switch
Who digging my ditch
I feel the vice grip
Like good pussy
Guess it did push me
Quarter back sneak
I got it don't tweak
If you ain't talking facts
Then don't speak
Maybe I should stress
No degrees but my IQ vex
Potpourri way they know my scent
Hate we breathe but they want our cents
No Folgers please just a hybrid blend
Can't be at ease when it's almost 10
And shit hits the fan at high noon
Peep cats cooking but they light spoons
Guess they clucks fool
Done playing the game feeling like Saw
On edge so drop back like a trust fall
And my eyes been red as a missed call
Life ain't even we at odds
Light in the evening my pen jots

New amounts for the mountain
New new new
Flew in now super grounded
Flew flew flew
Look around we surrounded
True true true
Few around who about it
Few few few
New amounts for the mountain
New new new
Flew in now super grounded
Flew flew flew
Look around we surrounded
True true true
Few around who about it
Few few few
Yea

I Talked to a man today and he said
His prayers go out for Chicago
Well my prayers go up everyday
Hoping body never pierced by a hollow
Keep these goofies out of my space
Not really wit taking so fuck out my face
Keeping my circle smaller then ever
Cuz people still change as quick as the weather
I Talked to my homie today
He going through it that's life in Chicago
Well my prayers go up everyday
Hoping nobody get pierced by a hollow
Keep these goofies out of my space
Not really wit taking so fuck out my face
Keeping my circle smaller then ever
Cuz people still change as quick as the weather yea yea

Written by:
Cameron Burt, Comfort Lord

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