No Apologies Song Lyrics - August Greene

Follow, follow, follow, follow me
I be living out a prophecy, ay
Living, no apologies, living, no apologies
Follow, follow, follow, follow me
I be living out a prophecy, ay
Living, no apologies, living, no apologies

Follow, follow, follow, follow me
I be living out a prophecy, ay
Living, no apologies, living, no apologies
Follow, follow, follow, follow me
I be living out a prophecy, ay
Living, no apologies, living, no apologies

Government tried to swallow me, wish we had our own colony
Black space odyssey, we land on property
I'm an anomaly to the economy, get dollars, we chase policy
Eat God degree, watch Amélie, unapologetic, no stopping me philosophy
A man, I wasn't told how to be, in some ways, hip-hop fathered me
Pops said anything is possibly, "Inshallah," that's the Islam in me
Pardon me, my artery is martyry, go hard to free those in poverty
Peace is a part of me, revolved in me, involved in me, I'm called to be

Follow, follow, follow, follow me
I be living out a prophecy, ay
Living, no apologies, living, no apologies
Follow, follow, follow, follow me
I be living out a prophecy, ay
Living, no apologies, living, no apologies
Follow, follow, follow, follow me
I be living out a prophecy, ay
Living, no apologies, living, no apologies
Follow, follow, follow, follow me
I be living out a prophecy, ay
Living, no apologies, living, no apologies

Meta, meta, metaphysical, reppin' is a ritual
School days, I'm the principal, still wannabes and jiggaboos
Light-skin, field nigga dues, don't question me, no interviews
It's gonna take a miracle to change the block and that's spiritual
Tactics for black kids, it's mind over matter, where blacks is
It's captive where the trap is, the ghetto is radioactive
The struggle's attractive, made moves and backslid
So I could back, give, way back to Jackson
See blacks were passion, blacks in fashion, in fact the rash it
Now it was style, it was loud, it was proud
Endowed by the clout of the people's profile
Reach out, speak now, we down, feet down on the ground where it's cold
Facetime, bass lines, grace fines, great minds intertwined on the road

Follow, follow, follow, follow me
I be living out a prophecy, ay
Living, no apologies, living, no apologies
Follow, follow, follow, follow me
I be living out a prophecy, ay
Living, no apologies, living, no apologies
Follow, follow, follow, follow me
I be living out a prophecy, ay
Living, no apologies, living, no apologies
Follow, follow, follow, follow me
I be living out a prophecy, ay
Living, no apologies, living, no apologies