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[Intro]Bm D F#mMy intuition is telling me there'll be better daysBm D F#mMy intuition is telling me there'll be better days[Verse 1]BmYeah, my intuition is telling me there'll be better daysBmI sit in silence and find whenever I meditateDMy fears alleviate, my tears evaporateF#mMy faith don't deviate, ideas don't have a dateBmBut see I'm growing and getting stronger with every breathBmBringing me closer to Heaven's doors with every stepDAs we speak I'm at peace, no longer scared to dieF#mMost niggas don't believe in God and so they terrifiedBmIt's either that or they be fearing they gon' go to HellBm DAsking the Father for forgiveness, got 'em overwhelmed (Please, God, I want to go to Heaven)F#mAs if He's spiteful like them white folks that control the jailBmSee I believe if God is real, He'd never judge a manBmBecause He knows us all and therefore He would understandDThe ignorance that make a nigga take his brother lifeF#mThe bitterness and pain that got him beating on his wife[Chorus]Bm BmI know you desperate for a change let the pen glideDBut the only real change come from inside (Come from inside)F#mBut the only real change come from inside (Come from inside)But the only real change come fromBm BmIn cemeteries or in chains I see men cryDBut the only real change come from inside (Come from inside)F#mBut the only real change come from inside (Come from inside)But the only real change come from [Verse 2]BmYeah, my chosen religionJesus piece frozen from sinnin'BmDoin' dirt, hoping to God, He know my intentionsDTo see a million 'fore I see a casketF#mI got a baby on the way, know he gon' be a bastardBmI'm living fast like I'm in a drag race, how that cash tasteBmWhen I was a senior, I was ballin' on my classmatesDNiggas put three bullets in my car, one hit the gas tankF#mKnow I got a angel cause I'm supposed to have a haloBm BmRight now, my lifestyle destined for a federal facilityFor my ability to make them birds flyDFiends wanna get higher than a bird's eye viewF#mAnd who am I to tell a nigga what to do?BmI just supply, it's economicsMy business ain't got the suit and tieBmKeep a pistol at all times, niggas want what's mineDI can't oblige, dog, I work too hardF#mSo reach for it, get referred to God, I'm going hard, nigga[Chorus]Bm BmI know you desperate for a change let the pen glideDBut the only real change come from inside (Come from inside)F#mBut the only real change come from inside (Come from inside)But the only real change come fromBm BmIn cemeteries or in chains I see men cryDBut the only real change come from inside (Come from inside)F#mBut the only real change come from inside (Come from inside)But the only real change come from [Verse 3]BmYeah, prodigal son, got a new gunBmThis one don't run out of ammoLately been working on my handlesDCan I ball, become a star and remain my self?F#mIf I fall, dust it off and regain my selfBmFuck 'em all, they don't know all the pain I feltBm DI'm in awe, after all the fame I felt, I evolvedF#mI no longer bury demons, I be a vessel for the truth until I'm barely breathing, I'm singing[Bridge]Bm Bm D Life is all about the evolutionI give up, I give in, I move back a littleF#mI live up, I look up, now I'm back for moreBm Bm DYou can dream but don't neglect the executionI give up, I give in, I move back a littleF#mI live up, I look up, now I'm back for moreBm Bm D Time is short that's what somebody told meI give up, I give in, I move back a littleF#mI live up, I look up, now I'm back for moreBm Bm D Too short to keep following your homiesI give up, I give in, I move back a littleF#mI live up, I look up, now I'm back for more[Bridge]N.C.I reminisce back to a time where niggas threw they handsN.C.All of a sudden niggas pop a trunk and then we scramN.C.Finger on trigger make a little nigga understandN.C.What it's like to finally be the motherfuckin' manN.C.Eyes wide that's from the power that the coward feelsN.C.Niggas die over bitches, disrespect, and dollar billsN.C.Bloodshed that turned the city to a battlefieldN.C.I call it poison, you call it real (pop, pop, pop, pop)N.C.That's how you feel?[Verse 4]BmPistols be poppin' and niggas drop in a heartbeatBmScattered like roaches, a body laid on the concreteDA body laid on the concreteF#mLook, somebody laid on the concreteBmNo time for that, ain't no lookin' back, cause I'm running tooBmI made it home, I woke up and turned on the morning newsDOvercame with a feeling I can't explainF#mCause that was my nigga James that was slain, he was 22N.C.(Last night at around...) He was 22N.C.(22 year old black male, suspect, reporting live...)[Outro]N.C.(I swear to God, bruh)N.C.We're gathered here today...N.C.(I swear to God)N.C.To mourn the life of James McMillan JrN.C.(I swear to God nigga, I'ma kill them niggas, man)N.C.A tragedy, another tragedy in the black communityN.C.(I promise you, bro...)N.C.We got to do better, peopleN.C.22 years old, this boy was too youngN.C.(I promise you, bro, I'ma kill them niggas, yo...)N.C.Our condolences go to his family, our prayersN.C.(I'ma kill them niggas myself...)N.C.We know he's in a better placeN.C.We know he's in a better placeN.C.But this has got to end, ladies and gentlemanN.C.We've got to come together, this is this is beyond wordsN.C.Now I'd like to open this ceremony with a verse from...