Gregory Wilson - Way Back

Let me tell you something

I'm the child of legend
I be the newest prophesy
I drew the sword out of mountains
You ask me who am I to lead
I don't come from privilege
I got no castle when I sleep
No spoon to soothe my teeth from aching
I found no safety from the streets
No mama let me tell my story
Papa gotta speak
Let someone know my testimony
Let me reach some body please

My story goes way back
Way back way back
My story goes way back
Way back way back

I have slayed dragons in my language
I've conquered kingdoms constantly
I've raised men out of anger
I plan to rectify the peace
I'm house Lanister
With my hits
I brave cold
If it's brick
I'll fix souls
I'm told
This skin politic
And more on top of it
Like strength
I'm from people fighting for more
I mean people who tribal for sure
I mean packs on packs
Facts we keep our backs
To the fire
I know we gold

My story goes way back
Way back way back
My story goes way back
Way back way back
My story goes way back
Way back way back
My story goes way back
My story goes way back

Written by:
Gregory Boles

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