Lecrae - Gravity (feat. J.R.)

Uh Yeah, It's Gravity
Keeps pullin' me down
Pullin' me down

Listen I pen songs for the perishin' and parishioners
Them hearers and them listeners, the home and the visitors
This is not a game, you can't tame or make it purty
They say the earth cursed, so our mouths stay dirty

There's mud on the track, a slug in ya' back
Police done pulled you over wit' a gun in ya' lap
And you ain't the power to make it through this parade

The workers can't keep the profit - everything here is vain
My job oppressive, I strive for my blessin's
The pastor so corrupt it's hard to ride with his message
Riches destroy the owners, the government think they own us

My onus is to keep the police from ridin' all up on us
Leavin' money to kids who spend it on getting' blitz



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