Can't : Tell
Love Noire
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It's a good shit right now, keep it brief though That's a good shit, f*ck Guess I'ma sit down and talk about it Shit, I hate to talk about it But to be about it, shit you gotta walk about it Never doubt the process, never leave behind it See I've been working on my craft This shit take time Every little rhyme, every little sign I done wrote it down, I done made a shrine I'ma make it last forever till I fucking die Never duck or dodge, I keep it at the lodge I might be out of sight But you know what I said I keep her on the side, she keep her own demise A keeper satisfied, a beggar mortified The lies a bitch will tell Will keep her inner fortified Bout 60 stories high That's how many she gon' tell The truth you can't tell, now you in my hell Done heard it all before, been counted out before Remote was up for war, change at the corner store Can't hear it anymore, the noise is deafening Excepting I ain't ever gon' be everything For seconds I'll be good for score Like I got, good rapport I must've been switched up with a slick rut Who ain't got shit luck With it zipped up in a new truck With a watch that's ticked up Up the wrist up, let it drop down So you can see the glist up Guns down, rain bussin' When I put the fist up Black power All the lames, lack power Shit a joke, satire I've been recordin' for hours and hours Swear the Diesel I'm inhalin' Just got Sour and Sour Got them snowbunny sweet bitches Fightin' over powder She said, Lord Noire you're my king Thought about it, I don't doubt her Rada-rada, got the purple belt Ronda Rousey, man I'm feelin' like I'm Chowder Speed racin' through the cypher I done popped an all-nighter And I only got one lighter, yeah Light it up bitch I just macked your shorty Cause I'm slidin' with the Trukfit Watch bust down, I'm not a culprit I double down on everything No wonder I got quintuplets All up on her face, spray it like some mace She gon' rip the suit and tie I kept it brief, I got a case I can't be seen with you Gotta get you situ then I dash Shorty got a lotta ass, so I'ma smack before I pass Back on attack, I been in here watchin' my back The ghosts come from the past Dreams is where they be at Meditate before you react or you gon relapse Going back to the benevolent Sick of enduring a sicker endeavor Now your heart cold, no matter the weather Hard as chrome, smooth as leather
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