Sage

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I can tell You ain't never had nobody that's praying for you All these people round here they preying on you I'd say its your lucky day Cuz thats what i was made to do Hold on baby let me light up this sage for you Deep stroking your ego While i'm revoking your evil Okay hold on baby let me set up this stage for you We come from the same place Ego for your name sake Hold up baby let me set up these plays for you [Chorus]: Half you turn it to 1 Pack it all up with the gun You like a prodigal son Man, You like a prodigal's son I don't know what you be doing I don't all that you've done I just know that we like Queen and Slim the way that we stay on the run They can't see what we see in ourselves I mean what we see in each other God, you like the father or son And i'm like the yemaya or mother Remind me of Shango from every angle Why don't you turn to the left Know where we come from they offering money as long as they paying respect [Verse 2]: Look at the way we be doing ourselves Won't you sit down at this altar when you feel heavy or faltered What are we doing to ourselves When it gets hard i'll be softer Get them 7 princes up off ya Look what we do to ourselves I see you need prayer Kinda faulty in your favor What are we doing to ourselves