Good Intentions pt.2

By Complex Theory

On Technique

Released on October 15, 2021

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[Verse]

Some people read a book

Some people read a psalm

Some people let a fortune teller try to read their palm

Sing a song like

We should over come

Some people bare their arms

Cause they've been warned

That this is just the calm before the storm

Tarot cards

Children of the corn

Pharaoh Gods pray

To the eye of Ra stay

Hooded like a cosplay

Wings like an osprey

Passion like the Jesus

The story never ends for Artax and Atreu

Cause facts can betray you

The only thing you guaranteed is taxes

And eventually something is gonna slay you

Maybe not today dude

Maybe not tomorrow

And every second we get is just time we got to borrow

Sometimes we choose the red pill

That shit is hard to swallow

Everybody wants to lead

But nobody wants to follow

Some people get depressed

And they sit around and wallow

And going through the stress

Will make your soul turn hallow


[Chorus]

It feels like i need my own personal Jesus

Because the night is cold

And full of terrible demons

And winter is coming

Prepare for the seasons

Some people do good things

For terrible reasons

If I could be honest

Praise be upon him

It feels like Muhammad

When reciting this knowledge

Don't take this the wrong way

It ain't too facetious

Some people do good things

For terrible reasons

It's gonna be what it's gonna be

If it's too much then put it on me

Cause I over stand

And I understand the top is lonely

So my nigga Imma go in on 3

I won't let this world change me

Never let them niggas cage me

Cause i understand

I'm a always remain free

I'm a always remain me


[Verse]

Some people come through in the clutch

Some people get exposed

Some people wish you luck

But don't show up at your shows

Some people try to cheat

Sometimes you learn lessons in your defeat

Sometimes when you win

You lose it all bitter sweet

Some people try to cash in a receipt

On their soul

Like an asset

Cause they heard

It was worth its weight in gold

Some people chase the fame

Some people get famous

And stay the same

Others act like an anus

And feel ashamed

And most people complain

Too much they never change

They always felt that greatness

Was something they can't attain

I really can't explain

How to manifest your dreams

Cause some people find inspiration

In cannabis and lean

And some are magnanimous

Others lack the mental stamina

To be the protagonist

Take one for the team

Beware of the dragon

Whether you at the Mosque

Or you praying on the Sabbath

They be praying on your habits like


[Chorus]

It feels like i need my own personal Jesus

Because the night is cold

And full of terrible demons

And winter is coming

Prepare for the seasons

Some people do good things

For terrible reasons

If I could be honest

Praise be upon him

It feels like Muhammad

When reciting this knowledge

Don't take this the wrong way

It ain't too facetious

Some people do good things

For terrible reasons

It's gonna be what it's gonna be

If it's too much then put it on me

Cause I over stand

And I understand the top is lonely

So my nigga Imma go in on 3

I won't let this world change me

Never let them niggas cage me

Cause i understand

I'm a always remain free

I'm a always remain me