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Marsalis Davis

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Stuck inside my house and I’ve been contemplating
Do I love myself or do I love the label
Thought of being free or by the chains of famous
Day by day by day by day is how I got to take it, auh yeah
Oh lawd, please don’t surround me by these frauds
Cause all they do is just run and talk
Behind they’re actions, they ain’t got that sauce
They ain’t got that, huh
Stuck inside my room and I been singing all the blues
My radio on blue and the sky is on gloom
Thinking bout my baby like what the f*ck we gon do
If I never see you again
I’ma let that shit loose
I’ma let that shit shoot
I’ma let that shit, uh
I’ma let that shit move
Look, stuck in quarantine
I bet these niggas thinking that they can get ahead of me
Nah, stop it
Wordplay over they head
Because my vernacular to obscene
Making all these hits
Like I signed off to the dream
Black skin making them nervous
Thinking I’m so extreme
But nigga I’m so cool
Nigga I’m so cool
Without the whip
Fifty lashes to the back
How it come to this
Lucy propaganda
It’s written all over the wall
We sitting with neanderthals
They selling our bodies to the market
Cause they know we made from gold
Stuck inside my house and I’ve been contemplating
Do I love myself or do I love the label
Thought of being free or by the chains of famous
Day by day by day by day is how I got to take it, auh yeah
Oh lawd, please don’t surround me by these frauds
Cause all they do is just run and talk
Behind they actions, they ain’t got that sauce
They ain’t got that
I ain’t never been the cocky type
Most of them start to hate it when you living life
Asking how you do it
Where it come from
Muscles off the struggle
Thank the man above them
Once you start to get it right, right
Niggas start banging cause they love the way the color look
Nigga I come from a place where niggas get shot
Because they hated how the color look
Yellow in my color book
Mix it up with the red
At least thats how I remember when I seen a nigga dead
Grabbing for the air
Screaming for the high and mighty
Like why you wasn’t there
He in my arms saying
Man this shit is a shame
All of my niggas my pain
Why the f*ck it got to be the last time
These niggas gotta see me
Is when they put me in the grave
But I just sit in my room
And all I do is think
Looking at the sky hoping that I..
Hoping that He feel my praise
Stuck inside my house and I’ve been contemplating
Do I love myself or do I love the label
Thought of being free or by the chains of famous
Day by day by day by day is how I got to take it, auh yeah
Oh lawd, please don’t surround me by these frauds
Cause all they do is just run and talk
Behind they actions, they ain’t got that sauce
They ain’t got that, huh

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