August Greene - Let Go lyrics

{Intro – Samora Pinderhughes} There's places I know I can't tell you about There's things that I've done I can't carry around I need to let got, I knew to let go {Verse 1 – Common} Sitting in a shadow of me, gradually battling me A fall from grace like Adam and Eve Search for the inner-Vatican in me The temple, the body, I'm mental, I'm godly Somehow I made my mess-ups my hobby Is it the stress and the pressure? Probably Out here with much anger inside me Don't know who my friends are, stranger inside me Stranger things, getting high clipped off my angel wings Thought I was gonna fly when Obama became the king Pain and distain are the rings that I wear It's just the price of life when things ain't as fair To pay dues and you still own something on em When you bruised they still want something from you Run through my mind, tripping over time It's moving faster than me, haphazardously So much drive that I crashed into me Father, will time be my last enemy? What will my soul be worth when you cash in on me I'm bent, praying on pa**ion at me {Chorus – Samora Pinderhughes} There's places I know I can't tell you about There's things that I've done I know carry around I need to let got, I knew to let go In a state, (?) a place (?) Don't want to wait for Heaven's gates Hellish things, there so much wait I need to let go, I need to let go {Verse 2 – Common} The best souls reach thresholds and can't let go Empty room, wishing for a miracle to echo In my mind I heard times can stay ghetto Born rebel, having my own inner-Allepo Saved by the blood then I should be a vessel Just another Jacob, with God I wrestle I deal with the Devil, temptations (?) Trying to get the spirit right, reflection's in the way How many lesson in a day do I need Before I get on my demons, see the fruit of my seed? It was written I read, I keep getting Rocky'd In a fight with my mind, from these decisions, I bleed I'm supposed to go high when they go low I forget the big picture and snap like a photo Solo in a crowded room, seeing myself like a powdered room In my eyes clouds of (?) and gloom Between me and the sun, it's weed in a gun I yell freedom cause I'm free to be dumb When its all done, will I have heavens dress code? And being able to let god and let go {Chorus – Samora Pinderhughes} There's places I know I can't tell you about There's things that I've done I know carry around I need to let got, I knew to let go In a state, (?) a place (?) Don't want to wait for Heaven's gates Hellish things, there so much wait I need to let go, I need to let go