Raised by Goodie
Journey Through Adversity: Raised by Goodie's Revelations
Lyrics
Everybody always looking at me for something to prove
Feeling pressure from others to demonstrate one's worth or abilities.
Vibing on my chakras, this weed, just me and you
Engaging in self-reflection and relaxation through marijuana, finding solace in solitude.
Prophet stop my problems how'd we become immune?
Questioning the effectiveness of relying on a prophet or external sources to solve personal problems.
Violence feel like sodom, the trees got rotten fruit
Perceiving violence as destructive, likening it to the decay caused by rotten fruit on trees.
Recruitment to asylums, disease that they produce
Referencing societal issues like recruitment into mental institutions and the production of harmful diseases.
Laws that be misguided, like freeze before they shoot
Criticizing misguided laws, particularly those leading to violence, and the plea for restraint before using force.
Like please untie my noose, I need a piece of truth
Expressing a desire for freedom and truth, possibly from societal constraints.
My keys fit in the lock, my seeds began to bloom
Symbolizing personal growth and positive developments.
I set in stone my destiny, my solitude's my ecstasy,
Emphasizing the importance of personal choices in shaping destiny and finding ecstasy in solitude.
Crazy how success could breed from something out necessity
Reflecting on how success can emerge from necessity, highlighting unexpected paths to achievement.
One for the money my motive, two for the trouble makers
Associating motives with monetary gain and acknowledging the presence of trouble in life.
Them bullets nameless and floating rip through your muscle layers
Describing the indiscriminate and lethal nature of bullets.
Two things not under control murder and mother nature
Highlighting the lack of control over natural and violent forces.
Im tryna build me a throne, I need my forty acres
Expressing the desire for personal success and ownership (forty acres).
It ain't got old yet? You cant find peace within your soul?
Questioning the endurance of seeking peace and the internal struggles faced.
Where's your home at? Don't mind the gravel in the road
Asking about one's true home and advising to ignore the challenges in life's journey.
Mirror on the wall, analyze the path you chose
Encouraging self-reflection by looking at one's choices in a metaphorical mirror.
Still standing tall, we just tryna climb the rope
Staying resilient despite challenges, working towards goals.
It ain't got old yet? You cant find peace within your soul?
Reiterating the question about finding peace within oneself.
Where's your home at? Don't mind the gravel in the road
Re-emphasizing the importance of the journey, regardless of obstacles.
Mirror on the wall, analyze the path you chose
Continuing the call for self-analysis and making informed choices.
Still standing tall, we just tryna climb the rope
Persisting in resilience and determination in the face of challenges.
Everybody always looking at me for something to prove
Recurring theme of feeling judged or scrutinized by others.
Vibing on my chakras, this weed, just me and you
Reconnecting with inner self and finding solace in the company of marijuana.
Prophet stop my problems how'd we become immune?
Reflecting on the reliance on external solutions for personal issues.
Violence feel like sodom, the trees got rotten fruit
Reiterating the destructive nature of violence and its impact.
Everybody always looking at me for something to prove
Continuing the theme of feeling judged or pressured by others.
Vibing on my chakras, this weed, just me and you
Revisiting the theme of self-reflection and relaxation through marijuana.
Prophet stop my problems how'd we become immune?
Questioning the effectiveness of external solutions for personal problems.
Violence feel like sodom, the trees got rotten fruit
Reiterating the negative impact of violence and its association with decay.
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