Lyric discussion by DasUno773 

Yeah... Yes...

I wanna be as free as the spirits of those who left I'm talkin' Malcolm, Coltrane, my man Yusef Through death grew conception, new breath and resurrection For moms, new steps in her direction, in the right way Told inside Chi where the fight lay And everything a nigga do may not be what he might say Chicago nights stay, stay on the mind But I write many lives, they lay on these lines Way besides of the times Many say the grind's on the mind Shorties blunted-out and everyone wanna rhyme, Bush pushing lies, killers immortalized, We got arms but won't reach for the skies Waiting for the Lord to rise I look into my daughter's eyes And realize I'ma learn through her The Messiah, might even return through her If I'ma do it, I gotta change the world through her Furs and a Benz, Gramps wantin 'em Demons and old friends, Pops they hauntin' him The chosen one from the land of the frozen sun When drunk nights get remembered more than sober ones Walk like warriors, we were never told to run Explored the world to return to where my soul begun Never looking back or too far in front of me The present is a gift, and I just wanna BE

That question about the Drunk nights...

Hes talking about getting drunk and having a good time that was remembered even though it is common (fukk puns) for people to blakk out and not remember.

Common..!

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