Honor's Promise
Wisemen Lyrics


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If it was a million and one people, and I can only help a million
All I would think about is the one I couldn't help, man
Speak to me, man

Ayo, the news hit my eardrum, the slums we came up in
Oakdale, smoke the Crooklyn Dodger weed within
Slangin stolen tapes and swollen bags
Sipping brew, after-hours, cheating on tests, we made the honors
Honest on the block, we'd sic that Rottweilers on them
Flaunted for bitches up in French class, wrote rhymes on note pads
Fronting like we pushed the newest Benz class
Bent fast on the gridiron while you was rifling shots
Quick stop spots, was the last time I'd see you
I gave you a dap inside the last dream I'll see you
I still peep you, talking fast and hustling cream
Chasing knowledge, the last plateau you set your feet
Teach a lesson, it's a blessing a mu'fuckas gone
What went wrong? Is a constant song sung where I'm from
Your land is promised, you living better than us, honest
It's gorgeous to see your soul resting in honor

I was conceived in the foxhole, plenty of wolves
Alligator on my chest, see my face in the moon
I took AK grammar quote, one man platoon
Strategize third eye will lift brass spoons
Racoon hats soon, plus Nia in my room
Give a gold kiss, my future bright like UFO bliss
I hand you my page, could you feel my drift
My heart is steel mine stiff, diamond cave rich
Langston Hughes, intrusion poet at heart
Flowing like shark fins that glow in the dark
You can't miss me,
Sipping Mississippi Masala down in Dixie
My bitch's prissy, keep the pussy pretty
My life is a square with all left turns
If you step in my direction, it's your essence that burns
I'm a man of many hats, black hoodies, no furs
A tangled web of razor sharp thoughts travel in herds

You know that type B, scrambling the night streets
Cherished riches, made killers before they're nineteen
I'm from the D and this is how we eat and
No matter what, you run it or rock beats man
It's Hell where we sleep, have slept, dealt the boldest hand
Yet we stand, some gone, where does the pain come from
Miffed by the floor show, lights shine too bright
I need silence in the courtroom, it's Fortune Five Hundred
Time's coming, but I ain't buying groceries with a bridge
Thinking big, fuck a chain and a bracelet
It's bank slips no great shit
Got two pits they don't play shit
Be the ignoramus, catch five from the stainless
Fuck rap, all I hear is the same shit
Commercialised rap guys with a lame grip
Too lazy to create shit
I'm outer space with this rap style amazing
Evaporate your 'Liquid Swords', inhale a great wind




With an approach that was only known to cavemen
Get a slayed man, or have it where you're spaced in

Overall Meaning

The beginning of the song Honor's Promise by Wisemen discusses the idea of individual impact and the burden that comes with feeling as though you cannot do enough. The lyricist expresses that if they could only help a million people out of a million and one, they would only think about the one they could not save. This sentiment is carried throughout the song, as the lyricist reflects on the experiences and losses of their life, from their childhood in the slums to their current position of success. The lyrics also touch on themes of friendship, grief, and navigating life as a Black man in America.


The middle and end of the song change to a more introspective and poetic tone. The lyricist describes their own life as a mixed bag - a man of many hats, with sharp thoughts and a tangle of experiences. They discuss the difficulties of their past, including sleeping in hellish conditions and losing friends to violence. However, they also express their determination to think big and strive for success beyond material wealth. They see themselves as creative and innovative, even as they reject what they see as the homogeneity of commercialized rap.


Overall, Honor's Promise is a thoughtful and nuanced song that explores a range of experiences and emotions. Its themes of individual impact, grief, and the challenges of being a Black man in America are particularly timely and relevant.


Line by Line Meaning

If it was a million and one people, and I can only help a million
If there were a million and one people who needed help, and I could only help a million of them


All I would think about is the one I couldn't help, man
My thoughts would only be on the one person I couldn't help, man


Ayo, the news hit my eardrum, the slums we came up in
Hey, the news reached my ears about the slums we grew up in


Oakdale, smoke the Crooklyn Dodger weed within
Oakdale, where we used to smoke the Crooklyn Dodger weed


Slangin stolen tapes and swollen bags
We sold stolen tapes and bags of weed


Sipping brew, after-hours, cheating on tests, we made the honors
We drank beer after school, cheated on tests, and still made the honor roll


Honest on the block, we'd sic that Rottweilers on them
We were honest on the street, but we would sic our Rottweilers on people who crossed us


Flaunted for bitches up in French class, wrote rhymes on note pads
We showed off for girls in French class and wrote rhymes in our notebooks


Fronting like we pushed the newest Benz class
We acted like we were driving the newest Benz


Bent fast on the gridiron while you was rifling shots
We were busy playing football while you were out shooting people


Quick stop spots, was the last time I'd see you
The last time I saw you was at the convenience store


I gave you a dap inside the last dream I'll see you
I gave you a fist bump in my last dream about you


I still peep you, talking fast and hustling cream
I still remember you, always talking quickly and hustling to get rich


Chasing knowledge, the last plateau you set your feet
You were always seeking knowledge, and you reached the highest level you could


Teach a lesson, it's a blessing a mu'fuckas gone
Teaching a lesson to people is a blessing compared to the alternative of death


What went wrong? Is a constant song sung where I'm from
People are always asking what went wrong in the place where I'm from


Your land is promised, you living better than us, honest
You are living in a promised land and have a better life than we do, truly


It's gorgeous to see your soul resting in honor
It's beautiful to see that your soul is at peace and resting in honor


I was conceived in the foxhole, plenty of wolves
I was born into a difficult situation surrounded by dangerous people


Alligator on my chest, see my face in the moon
I have an alligator tattoo on my chest and my face can be seen in the moon


I took AK grammar quote, one man platoon
I took a quote from AK's grammar and formed my own one-man army


Strategize third eye will lift brass spoons
By strategizing and using my intuition, I will achieve success


Racoon hats soon, plus Nia in my room
I will soon have a raccoon skin hat and Nia in my bedroom


Give a gold kiss, my future bright like UFO bliss
My future is bright and promising, like the bliss felt from seeing a UFO


I hand you my page, could you feel my drift
I am sharing my writing with you, can you understand my message?


My heart is steel mine stiff, diamond cave rich
My heart is strong and my mind is wealthy


Langston Hughes, intrusion poet at heart
Like Langston Hughes, I am a poet who writes about what I feel


Flowing like shark fins that glow in the dark
My writing flows smoothly, like the glowing fins of a shark in dark waters


You can't miss me,
I am impossible to overlook,


Sipping Mississippi Masala down in Dixie
I am drinking a spicy cocktail in the southern U.S. state of Mississippi


My bitch's prissy, keep the pussy pretty
My girlfriend is high-maintenance and takes care of her appearance


My life is a square with all left turns
My life is made up of unexpected turns and twists


If you step in my direction, it's your essence that burns
If you come towards me, I will burn your soul


I'm a man of many hats, black hoodies, no furs
I have many roles in life and wear black hoodies but no fur coats


A tangled web of razor sharp thoughts travel in herds
My complex and sharp thoughts travel together in a herd-like fashion


You know that type B, scrambling the night streets
You know the type of person who is out on the streets at night, trying to survive


Cherished riches, made killers before they're nineteen
People here value wealth and turn to violence, even before they turn nineteen


I'm from the D and this is how we eat and
I am from Detroit, Michigan, and this is how we survive


No matter what, you run it or rock beats man
No matter what, you have to take control and make your music


It's Hell where we sleep, have slept, dealt the boldest hand
Life is like hell where we sleep and have slept, and we have to play life's toughest hand


Yet we stand, some gone, where does the pain come from
We have been through tough times and lost people, but we still stand, wondering where our pain comes from


Miffed by the floor show, lights shine too bright
The flashy display of wealth and success bothers me, because it seems fake


I need silence in the courtroom, it's Fortune Five Hundred
I require absolute silence and concentration, like a Fortune Five Hundred company


Time's coming, but I ain't buying groceries with a bridge
Time is running out, but I won't resort to selling drugs for money


Thinking big, fuck a chain and a bracelet
I'm thinking about bigger things than just material possessions like a chain or bracelet


It's bank slips no great shit
What really matters is how much money you have in the bank, not material possessions


Got two pits they don't play shit
I have two pitbulls who don't mess around


Be the ignoramus, catch five from the stainless
If you want to be ignorant, you'll end up shot by a gun


Fuck rap, all I hear is the same shit
I'm tired of listening to rap music that all sounds the same


Commercialised rap guys with a lame grip
These commercial rappers have no talent and aren't original


Too lazy to create shit
They're too lazy to create something new and different


I'm outer space with this rap style amazing
My rap style is unique and amazing, as if from outer space


Evaporate your 'Liquid Swords', inhale a great wind
I will make 'Liquid Swords' disappear and replace it with greatness


With an approach that was only known to cavemen
I have a unique approach that no one else has ever heard of before


Get a slayed man, or have it where you're spaced in
Either you end up dead or lost in space




Lyrics © DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Written by: 7 KEVLAAR, JOSEPH KIRK WILSON, JUSTIN DANTE CROSS, KEVIN CROSS

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@tmantaga1499

Classic hip hop

@freestyleroller12

Respect in peace Kev!

@ramireztuco4514

So underrated

@lionjungle7791

R.I.P KEVLAAR 7 🙏DESCANSA EN PAZ NO LOS OLVIDAMOS BROWN PRIDE Y BLACK LOVE POR VIDA 🇲🇽🤎🖤

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