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A Placed Called Home

from Lost Innocence Awakening by Savior Monroe

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Savior Monroe continues his journey to save the youth by going back to his neighborhood. He runs into a young black boy who resembles his youngest brother. He decides to study and focus on him. Once he has gathered enough information he can use that to save all of the young, black underprivileged youth from not only his own neighborhood, but from all over the world. Thank God for our children he chants as he continues his journey to negate the Apocalypse.

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One foot in the grave
The other one is unknown
They telling me to behave
So I never stay strong
No need for a master repeat the disaster until I can't roam
They calling me Spade I'm alone and away from a place called home

I'm a basket case
Only way that I'ma make it if I crack that safe
Blast that k til' I rack that cake
And I'm eating every slice til' my abdomen ache
Been a wild child ever since my last birthday
Had to bury my mom before I passed 8th grade
Living in a city where my dad ain't safe
How you think the kids feel in this tragic place
All we got is I phones and a video game
If you living the life, but this shit Isn't a game
Most kids feeling trapped like a fish in a tank
Where every inch of the fucking liquid is tainted
We want cars that are dripping in paint
And a bad bitch that is thick giving brain
We never invest in our community sets
So we never tryna make our on businesses bang
All we know are abandos
Ain't nobody tryna land own
Ain't nobody tryna hear that conscious shit that consciousness is in the past homes
I'm just tryna get high til' a nigga just fly with a bitch to relax on
And you can save all that save the world shit, cus me and my girl we getting cash hoes

One foot in the grave
The other one is unknown
They telling me to behave
So I never stay strong
No need for a master repeat the disaster until I can't roam
They calling me Spade I'm alone and away from a place called home

I never gave 1 fuck about
Anything but a nigga still thug it out
My momma didn't raise no bitch so I don't mind bussin' or cuttin' or I slug it out
Anything for protection but another nigga might scheme in your presence
The heat is the weapon for fiends and the hecklers they heated because your demeanor impressive
You cannot hesitate leaving em' breathless learned everything from the King, he put pressure
On me every time he would sit and recline
Cus he was the guy giving me all my lessons
Wasn't my dad but he played the role
Another father figure and he would take control
I would praise the code and never break the mode
Until that crazy motherfucka would take the soul
Of my momma shook, no wonder I'm a crook
Now my granny want me to read a Bible book
Nothing in this bitch was teaching me survival
Tryna trick a little kid just to feed the idols
I ain't having that shit, keep wrapping that brick
When I die tell momma bury me beside you
And when I meet your soul in the heat or the cold
I hope you miss me like I do you

One foot in the grave
The other one is unknown
They telling me to behave
So I never stay strong
No need for a master repeat the disaster until I can't roam
They calling me Spade I'm alone and away from a place called home

One foot in the grave
The other one is unknown
They telling me to behave
So I never stay strong
No need for a master repeat the disaster until I can't roam
They calling me Spade I'm alone and away from a place called home

Thank God for our children

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from Lost Innocence Awakening, released February 8, 2019
Produced by Kisai the Spooniest Bard

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Savior Monroe Detroit, Michigan

An artist from Detroit Michigan who is using conscious and spiritual hip hop to spread messages of rebellion against control systems. He believes in self love, a strong spiritual connection to the righteous morals of the people and knowledge itself. In a constant battle with those who want to manipulate and corrupt the people, sometimes Savior Monroe can come off edgy, but always with a message. ... more

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