Deucestacks - Manifest Lyrics

Watch it all manifest
Yea
I’ll be the biggest yet
Cuz of my color
They doubting my intellect
Odds are against me
I’ll make the biggest bet
And watch it all manifest
And watch it all
Thin line there’s crazy and sane
The world has a view
I don’t see it the same
I’ll put on a show
The city’s my stage
Fear
Is the key
It closes the cage
Of where we're contained
You want to be free
Yet Your afraid
What they might think
The things they would say
That gets in way
You closer to god
When you create
The pain that was placed
On the shoulders of babes
Made an outline
For my sculptures today
The canvas
Might change
The message the same
Expressed in a way
Words can’t convey
Energy’s lost
So as a result
Her movements are art
I only see shame
Disguised in a smile
A hug and a wave
Put in hours of work
So they’ll see me and praise
So they’ll see me at all
I longed for a call
A month
Or a day
A minute a second
The idea of love seems so far away
From where we began
With no type plan
No type of help
These scars
These welps
Remind me of self
How bad turns good
When we cease to relate
Behind in this race
Because of my race

Watch it all manifest
Yea
I’ll be the biggest yet
Cuz of my color
They doubting my intellect
Odds are against me
I’ll make the biggest bet
And watch it all manifest
And watch it all
Thin line there’s crazy and sane
The world has a view
I don’t see it the same
I’ll put on a show
The city’s my stage
Fear
Is the key
It closes the cage
Of where we're contained
You want to be free
Yet Your afraid
What they might think
The things they would say
That gets in way
You closer to god
When you create
The pain that was placed
On the shoulders of babes
Made an outline
For my sculptures today
The canvas
Might change
The message the same
Expressed in a way
Words can’t convey
Energy’s lost
So as a result
Her movements are art
I only see shame
Disguised in a smile
A hug and a wave
Put in hours of work
So they’ll see me and praise
So they’ll see me at all
I longed for a call
A month
Or a day
A minute a second
The idea of love seems so far away
From where we began
With no type plan
No type of help
These scars
These welps
Remind me of self
How bad turns good
When we cease to relate
Behind in this race
Because of my race