Reincarnated

Album: GNX (2024)
Charted: 8
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  • Que reflejan tu mirada
    La noche, tú y yo

    I got this fire burnin' in me from within
    Concentrated thoughts on who I used to be, I'm sheddin' skin
    Every day, a new version of me
    A third of me demented, cemented in pain
    Juggling opposing kinds of fame
    I don't know how to make friends, I'm a lonely soul
    I recollect this isolation, I was four years old
    Truth be told, I've been battling my soul
    Tryna navigate the real and fake
    Cynical about the judgement day
    I did past life progression last year and it fucked me up
    Reincarnated on this earth for a hundred plus
    Body after body, lesson after lesson
    Let's take it back to Michigan in 1947
    My father kicked me out the house 'cause I wouldn't listen to him
    I didn't care about his influence, only loved what I was doing
    Gifted as a musician, I played guitar on a grand level
    The most talented where I'm from, but I had to rebel
    And so I'm off in the sunset, searchin' for my place in the world
    With my guitar up on my hip as the story unfurled
    I found myself with a pocket full of money and a whole lot of respect
    While the record business loved me, I was head of rhythm and blues
    The women that fell to they feet, so many to choose
    But I manipulated power as I lied to the masses
    Died with my money, gluttony was too attractive, reincarnated

    Another life had placed me as a Black woman in the Chitlin' Circuit
    Seductive vocalist as the promoter hit the curtains
    My voice was angelic, straight from Heaven, the crowd sobbed
    A musical genius what the articles emphasized
    Had everything I wanted but I couldn't escape addiction
    Heroin needles had me in fetal position, restricted
    Turned on my family, I went wherever cameras be
    Cocaine, no private planes for my insanity
    Self-indulged, discipline never been my sentiments
    I needed drugs, to me, an 8-ball was like penicillin
    Fuck love, my happiness was in that brown sugar
    Sex and melodies gave me hope when nobody's lookin'
    My first assistant was a small-town scholar
    Never did a Quaalude 'til I got myself around her
    My daddy looked the other way, he saw sin in me
    I died with syringes pinched in me, reincarnated

    My present life is Kendrick Lamar
    A rapper looking at the lyrics to keep you in awe
    The only factor I respected was raisin' the bar
    My instincts sent material straight to the charts, huh
    My father kicked me out the house, I finally forgive him
    I'm old enough to understand the way I was livin'
    Ego and pride had me looking at him with resentment
    I close my eyes, hoping that I don't come off contentious
    I'm yelling, "Father, did I finally get it right?"
    Everything I did was selfless
    I spoke freely when the people needed me, I helped them
    I didn't gloat, even told 'em, "No," when the vultures came
    Took control of my fleshly body when the money changed
    Son, you do well, but your heart is closed
    I can tell residue that linger from your past creates itself
    Father, I'm not perfect, I got urges, but I hold 'em down
    But your pride has to die
    Okay, Father, show me how
    Tell me every deed that you done and what you do it for
    I kept one hundred institutions paid, okay, tell me more
    I put one hundred hoods on one stage, okay, tell me more
    I'm tryna push peace in L.A., but you love war
    No, I don't, oh, yes, you do
    Okay, then tell me the truth
    Every individual is only a version of you
    How can they forgive when there's no forgiveness in your heart?
    I could tell you where I'm going
    I could tell you who you are
    You fell out of Heaven 'cause you was anxious
    Didn't like authority, only searched to be heinous
    Isaiah 14 was the only thing that was prevalent
    My greatest music director was you
    It was colors, it was pinks, it was reds, it was blues
    It was harmony and motion
    I sent you down to Earth 'cause you was broken
    Rehabilitation, not psychosis, but now we here now
    Centuries you manipulated man with music
    Embodied you as superstars to see how you moving
    You came a long way from garnishing evilish views
    And all I ever wanted from you was love and approval
    I learned a lot, no more putting these people in fear
    The more that word is diminished, the more it's not real
    The more light that I can capture, the more I can feel
    I'm using words for inspiration as an idea
    So can you promise that you won't take your gifts for granted?
    I promise that I'll use my gifts to bring understanding
    For every man, woman, and child, how much can you vow?
    I vow my life just to live one in harmony now
    You crushed a lot of people keeping their thoughts in captivity
    And I'm ashamed that I ever created that enemy
    Then let's rejoice where we at
    I rewrote the Devil's story just to take our power back, 'carnated Writer/s: Deyra Barrera, Jack Michael Antonoff, Kendrick Lamar Duckworth, Mark Anthony Spears, Matthew Bernard, Noah Ehler
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
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