Yeah. Grand Rising to the ones who see the truth. (so Majestic) It’s funny how a simple greeting can make a whole building shake. They want to talk about""good morning"" while they’re planning your mourning. But I’m coming in with a different energy. I’m coming in with that Grand Rising spirit. They can’t handle the aroma of a man who knows exactly who he is. (real talk)
I walked into the building with the scent of the earth (yeah)
Representing the struggle and the value of my birth (so Majestic)
The judge looked up and he offered a greeting
I gave him back a vibration that sent his heart beating
I said Grand Rising and the room went still
Like I had just climbed to the top of a sacred hill (real talk)
He asked me""what is that"" with a look of pure hate
Like a simple phrase of life could seal up my fate (boss)
I told him""Grand Rising, my honor"" with a smile
Knowing that I’m walking through a long and narrow mile
He didn't like the sound and he didn't like the tone
Because I brought a sovereign spirit to his cold stone throne (yeah)
Now they call it a symptom and they call it a sign
That I’m losing my grip on the strings of my mind
But I’m just elevating past the level of the floor
Opening up a brand new and spiritual door (so Majestic)
Yeah, they watching how I move and they listening how I talk.
They can’t handle the scent or the way that I rise
They see the truth reflecting in the center of my eyes (yeah)
It’s a Grand Rising even when the sun is going down
They can’t take the frequency or the weight of the crown (so Majestic)
Yeah, they watching how I move and they listening how I talk
But they can’t feel the rhythm of the path that I walk.
Last year I made the whole courtroom spin around (real talk)
With the fragrance of a plant that came up from the ground (yeah)
They acted like I fired up a blunt in the front row
Just because I carry the essence wherever I go (so Majestic)
The judge got mad and he told me I had to leave
Because I didn't have a trick or a lie up my sleeve (boss)
I just had the aroma of the culture that I keep
While the rest of the world is still falling fast asleep
Now the doctor is writing about""cannabis use""
Using old stories as a tactical excuse (real talk)
To keep the case from moving to the truth on the tape
Trying to find a way for the system to escape (so Majestic)
They call me incompetent because I won’t play along
With a narrative that’s consistently and strictly wrong (yeah)
But I’m a keep rising like the morning dew
Bringing a perspective that is ancient and new.
They can’t handle the scent or the way that I rise
They see the truth reflecting in the center of my eyes (yeah)
It’s a Grand Rising even when the sun is going down
They can’t take the frequency or the weight of the crown (so Majestic)
Yeah, they watching how I move and they listening how I talk
But they can’t feel the rhythm of the path that I walk.
It’s a culture clash happening right in the open (real talk)
The words of the ancestors are finally being spoken (yeah)
They want to mute the volume and they want to dim the light
But they can't stop a man who is standing in his right (so Majestic)
The room might be spinning but my feet are on the floor
I’m a keep on knocking 'til I break down the door.
They recommend a facility for three months or four (yeah)
To teach me how to act when I walk through the door (real talk)
They want to train my mind to accept their""good morning""
While I’m out here giving them a spiritual warning (so Majestic)
The""Psychotic Disorder"" is just a label for the free
For the ones who can see what the system won’t be
I never told the doctor that I smoke or I light
But she put it in the report just to make it look right (boss)
They’re stalking the socials and they’re watching the feed
Trying to find a reason to suppress the holy seed (yeah)
But the body cam footage is the witness that I need
To show 'em that the truth is a very different breed (so Majestic)
So Grand Rising to the judge and the doctor as well
I’m a keep on rising while you’re creating this hell
My cadence is slow because I’m savoring the win
Knowing that the truth is where the story will begin (real talk).
They can’t handle the scent or the way that I rise
They see the truth reflecting in the center of my eyes (yeah)
It’s a Grand Rising even when the sun is going down
They can’t take the frequency or the weight of the crown (so Majestic)
Yeah, they watching how I move and they listening how I talk
But they can’t feel the rhythm of the path that I walk.
Yeah. Grand Rising. (so Majestic) It’s more than a greeting, it’s a state of being. You can’t diagnose a man for being awake. You can’t""restore"" someone who never lost their way. (real talk)
