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Yung Heem

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We came we came we
We came we came we
We came to far
Yeah
The vernacular spectacular already knows what happens after
Bagging up the dough a
Dead pres is in the passenger
Took us out of Africa and destroyed all the black in us
I'm Something like a rapper but more of an ambassador
They rather see me captured like Jurassic pterodactyl cuffs
Left a bone fracture but that ain't even matter much
Waiting on Recovery it ain't happening fast enough
Damsel in distress these rappers woke The dragon up
A knight and shining armor I might just find a corner
To harvest all the Seeds spring season like a farmer
Indeed I'm kinda bothered that maybe heem will die a Martyr
After leaving back a legacy preceded by my father
I been breathing kinda harder Bout some things I done seen
Caught your hand in the cookie jar deceived by Defrauders
And that's a cold statement until your hands are over stoves and bones breaking
Until a man be on his own and soul shaking
He won't perceive reality just a false mentality
That niggas create based on fake culture
Gotta think like this on your own I can't coach you I came hopeful
Now the doubt been kinda scaring me cause hate Is writing on they face
Look how they stare at me don't need they charity just respect and solidarity
The sheriff be profiling me racial disparities a common thing
Bullets the size of lima bean that kilt a young black teen witnessing to his mama
Scream wild like Nigerian hairstyle so know your culture
The flow doper than amphetamines from overdosers the flow colder than Beijing or Nova Scotia
You get treated like nicotine before I smoke you
Smack the pack backwards like trappers
Calculate the money I stack then count backwards
Everything they saying Is cap nothing but bad words
Got me thinking back to when I used to react first
Can't react fast cant give out a bad verse
A lot of ya'll just act bad until feds slap you on your ass forget ya wrist
And now you in the can ass first Free the mobb hashtag freezing get you tagged jerk
I used to bag work then watch my brother make the sale
I was maybe twelve he would go to jail that's when i learned how to stash work
I'm nothing like these so called cats I make rappers turn in they microphone
Rap license gone twenty-five to life
My goal in life is to put lifers on
No money on the phone no one to write at home
So don't repeat the cycle young boy you better write your wrongs

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