Lettem Lingah

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VERSE ONE

I woke up, and our government still fucking the poorest
The people need healthcare, not health insurance
But in bullshit politics, common sense is absent
While groups of blood sucking parasites pockets get fattened

Pig Latin, uck-fay at-thay, 
People living in tents on the side of the road never pictured it that way
Gat spray body fall, a casket, people mourn
Late night booty call, another bastard born

Families are torn apart by financial woes, left with nothing but clothes
Bankers profit and laugh, give your finances to those
At the top of the pyramid, raking money in serious
Porno government, fucking people for profit's big business

In the chest it gets me right in my heart, I burn my spinach
Inhale, cough, close my eyes, look at my image
In Hell, watch Babylon and these laws they make up
Try to stay out this hell hole every day I wake up and

BRIDGE

I know they don't care 'bout me
The feeling's mutual you see
And that's why I

HOOK

Put up a middle finger, and let it linger
Put up a middle finger, and let it linger
Put up my middle fingers and let them linger on them
Put up a middle finger living my rebel life

VERSE TWO

We're all one, and that's where I stand, two blunts up in my hands
Three times four years later, yep, still the man
On the microphone and never left the mic alone
Like tabloids did the thriller, rest in power f*ck yo killer

I'm iller, cause I fill a void, got 'em still annoyed
'Cause I spit it for my oldest son, daughter, and lil' boys
So I'm preachy at times, minus the pulpit
'Cause I'm mind fertilization, minus the bullshit

I spit how bulls hit, bullseye lyrics 'cause truth hurts
And learning I was property, had me flipping like two birds
I'm on point, skewers, underground, sewers
Learn lessons in defeat so I never feel like a loser

My new word, fufu, refer back to two birds
And live every waking day, yolo is meant for true herbs
You heard me, clearly I don't waste my breathe
It ain't no biggie smalls, there is life after death and

BRIDGE

I know they don't care 'bout me
The feeling's mutual you see
And that's why I

HOOK

Put up a middle finger, and let it linger
Put up a middle finger, and let it linger
Put up my middle fingers and let them linger on them
Put up a middle finger living my rebel life

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