[Lyric] Rage (Ben Kenobe)

Verse 1
We would come home to the fiends in our building
Mama say let’s wait outside and let them finish stealing
That shit turned me to a villain
Working through my trauma tryna make it to these millions
Drippin in designer Greg Lauren for my feelings
Kush from Tijuana I imported different spirits
House in the Bahamas that’s the only way I’m healing
Lunch at Benihanas extra shrimp that’s for my children
Steak for our dinner course we probably do Brazilian
I’m different than you niggas cause I never saw a ceiling
My inmagination bigger infatuatеd with winning
I ain’t worried bout no bitches
I ain’t worried bout no famе
All I think about is revolution, I’m dyin to bring the pain
Diamonds on my chains
But fire in my veins
Conflicted by the check
While I’m tryna make a name
It’s hard to get respect
But that’s something imma gain
Before it’s all said and done
They gon all feel my rage
Chorus
What can I say
I feel the rage
I feel a

Look how far we come
My story far from done
Lick a shot for the fallen young
In God we trust

I grew my hair and lost it
Young Samson the prophet
Shake hands with the mobsters
Make plans with the monsters
Go dance in the darkness
Under the lights of the stars all the angels that’s
Watching
See I prayed for this option
I made it I blossomed
I came and I conquered

Verse 2
A mother’s tears in a baby’s lap that’ll change you
I learned to forgive knowing it’s obstacles that what make you

I learned as a kid, saw what was possible choose an angle
Outgrown what I did, stepped it up a level, Rollie bezel

That glow on my wrist
Reloaded the clip

Holy shit, I’m like the stove when it’s lit
You get too close and get bit

I kept my toes in the pit
When niggas folded and flipped

My new whip white on red that’s that snow on the brick

See when you, look in my eyes you can see the hunger
Im live just exercising these numbers it’s calisthenics I run em
Might say, fuck it all, and go catch a vibe in the summer
Roll that goodie for comfort, same hoodie, I’m bumming

I study, Marcus Garvey, Let’s build an army
I’m gunning
I’m Jeff Fort in a Porsche on the I95 when I’m stunting
I’m at one with the force in my Jedi mind When I’m blunted
Only nigga I trust in my baby muva
The rage is coming

Chorus x 2
What can I say
I feel the rage
I feel a
Look how far we come
My story far from done
Lick a shot for the fallen young
In God we trust

I grew my hair and lost it
Young Samson the prophet
Shake hands with the mobsters
Make plans with the monsters
Go dance in the darkness
Under the lights of the stars all the angels that’s
Watching
See I prayed for this option
I made it I blossomed
I came and I conquered