The Rage Of Angels
Jedi Mind Tricks Lyrics

It's been five years since you've been locked in the PEN
It has been five years since you were imprisoned

And not to mention all the fuckin drama it bring
The situation has been dramatic and troublesome

You always in my heart and that's a BEAUTIFUL thing
You hold a special place in my heart

Like warm air flowin from a beautiful spring
Your presence brings comfort and joy

But that's sum wild shit to do to a king
It is unreasonable to treat a king in such a way

And maybe some day I'll get used to the sting
Perhaps I will eventually become accustomed to the pain

For now I'll been thinkin about you everyday
I think about you every day

And how we use to dumb out in everyway
I reminisce about the fun times we had together

Brought a smile to my face on my hardest of days
Thinking about you brings me joy even on tough days

And praying that your mother and your father can raise
I hope your parents are able to raise your little brother

Your little brother into a man one day
I hope your little brother grows up to be a respectable man

I'll stay in touch with him so the plan won't stray
I will keep in contact with him to ensure he stays on track

But don't you worry about your little brother, he fine
Don't worry, your little brother is doing well

He smart with a heart and he steadily shine
He is intelligent and progressing well

And if the little soulja ever step outta line
If he misbehaves

You know I'm gonna be there to show him the time
I will be there to correct his behavior if necessary

I'd rather walk these hollow grounds wit a glock or four pounds
I would prefer to carry firearms for protection

Police lookin over my back with a glock it's low down
I feel unfairly targeted by the police

Wit a clock that slows down, it shoots flock wit no sound
Referencing a silent firearm with a slow clock

And I'm carried away on my back like a stone popper party
I feel weighed down by my situation

Lyin' til' my soul hurts (soul hurts)
Being dishonest takes a toll on me

Mad as fuck scared and stuck, I can't control earth
I feel angry, scared, and powerless

Surrounded feelin like a cold hearse wanting to fold first
Feeling overwhelmed like a coffin in a cold hearse

I thank my peeps every day becuz they chose birth
I am grateful for the people in my life

I'm totally grateful, at times I act hateful
Although I am grateful, I can still act out of anger

Ya'll wish ya'll feed over me to reside in a gold cradle
Others wish they had my success

Brown paper bag living in the latest whips
Living lavishly but not being able to show it off

Trips to Ep Cops Centre in the space and shit
Visits to prison and similar locations

Always reminisce about the shit you laced us with
Remembering things given or taught by the artist

Always the street legend to the bravest cliques
Seen as a legend to others in the streets

And now I see niggaz gettin, it makes me sick
Seeing others succeed while the singer struggles is frustrating

The same shit that could've made us rich, made us snitch
The same opportunities that could have led to success instead led to betrayal

Divide the men from the boys see what makes them bitch
Testing someone's character and seeing who is loyal or not

To watch mothers lovin' struggles just to raise their kids
Observing the challenges mothers face to raise their children

Soar my mind every time that I raise this fifth
Drinking causes the singer to feel enlightened

And drink the bottle til' it's hollow and it all makes sense
Drinking until there is nothing left and feeling as though everything is clear