Lifted - Oshun, Proda

Let’s get lifted, activate our senses

Inhale our wishes, exhale the bull

That comes with being young, black, and gifted

Oh, what a feeling feeling high in the ceiling

Dealing with the gods we’re given

Living with this state of fearlessness

So if you’re feeling this, let’s get lifted

Cast away malicious witches

Engage our spirits, stop to pull

A lavender to spliff when you kiss it (Oh)

Oh, what a feeling feeling high in the ceiling

Dealing with the gods we’re given

Living with this state of fearlessness

Elevated mind ain’t surprised by the lives that they tellin' us

Compellin' us to march in the streets

Yeah, we chained at our feet for generations

In this corporation, disguised as freedom nation

So I focus on my bread, don’t let the hive low

Offer all the smoke and let the fear go

High up, but they want me low

But God created me first, I know

What hunnid bullets holes get distorted up in my people, so

Let’s get lifted, activate our senses

Inhale our wishes, exhale the bull

That comes with being young, black, and gifted

Oh, what a feeling feeling high in the ceiling

Dealing with the gods we’re given

Living with this state of fearlessness

So if you’re feeling this, let’s get lifted

Cast away malicious witches

Engage our spirits, stop to pull

A lavender to spliff when you kiss it (Oh)

Oh, what a feeling feeling high in the ceiling

Dealing with the gods we’re given

Living with this state of fearlessness

Gotta thank Joe for the lungs that he chose

Rolling up the (Ah), tryna tell me take it slow

Three, four, five, six, seven in a row

God body flow, make your body lose control

I don’t never rap, I’ll let the tale unfold

The chicken keep chirpin' and my cell jail broke

The bacon want me booked 'cause I cook like a pro

Fuck the depths and they rooks

'Cause they crooks and they know

Move with finesse and they come with no effort

Who on test, get the vest and the blessing

Your boo is a mess, but them boobs an investment

She can layover if her flight ain’t domestic

Bally in the ward, had a flame, make a nimbus

I own all my sins, they can’t censor my sentence

I’ma break a back and a mold and a Guiness

I’m young and I’m black, so I’m God and I’m gifted

(Everybody say this, «I'm young and I’m black, so I’m God and I’m gifted»)

I’m God and I’m gifted

Young and I’m black and I’m God and I’m gifted

Young and I’m black and I’m God, so I’m gifted

Young and I’m black and I’m God, ay

Free built their bridges

Rememberin' our mission

Rich as we was given

Stole it from my, stole it from my children

Now I’m floatin', lyin' with the fishes

I challenge murder on my sisters

Finish, focus on what’s twisted

to dimensions

'Cause we more higher than affirmations

Swimmin' in a potency of sour

Soakin' up the sweetness of the flower

Hello this land, all a plan, we was damn, but we shifted

That shit was encrypted, so let’s see

Let’s get lifted, activate our senses

Inhale our wishes, exhale the bull

That comes with being young, black, and gifted

Oh, what a feeling feeling high in the ceiling

Dealing with the gods we’re given

Living with this state of fearlessness

So if you’re feeling this, let’s get lifted

Cast away malicious witches

Engage our spirits, stop to pull

A lavender to spliff when you kiss it (Oh)

Oh, what a feeling feeling high in the ceiling

Dealing with the gods we’re given

Living with this state of fearlessness