Demétrius - Cultive lyrics

Remedy I didn't find it Blinded by who I abide and Closed doors and dark rooms always keeping a silence An asylum for what I did ? Undermined by deposit Concealing for an outlet But dealing with all this doubt sh** See what am I to ? Be before I'm bound to See the light that amount to A man tryna' be found new A new hunger in the jungle, but a struggle with a brother Tell me why we can't sip juice with another,smoke in the Bahamas and talk real with our mamas! uh This ain't no Obama speech Why can't I reach the people that eat? Preach they tell me but I don't church so don't urge my search My hurt that feeds my curse Living life on the verge! (Chorus) Can't get a hold of me Jays on your feet but yo down on knees One team for the new king dream Cause there ain't no turning back, it's flash make a saint feel the curse intact! Saints and sinners The scripts definite My life a cult trip, it's cultive my motive my strive the reason I thrive that drips deep inside my rhymes! A skinny kid in the drop back, never favored on the right so that crop that Nothing other than an outkast, Hey yah to the people that be out there