Tears of a Phoenix

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Adrian Peace

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Flame rose from the ashes should’ve seen it
Blackbird
Shot down by the phoenix
Way too much soul
For the grave to hold
My people don’t die
We just multiply
Skin shine like gold shine in the sun
They wanna make me an outlaw on the run
What side is you on
What you claiming
My hood get wit yo hood and we dangerous
Middle finger to the ghetto bird
End up in the wrong spotlight
Take it to the streets jump the curb
I feel like they want my life
Hanging out the whip and I skrrrt
Leaning out the whip with the grip
Hanging out whip and I swerve
Bussin at the next stop light
My heat
Still don’t keep me warm in these cold streets
We need some love in these
Infatuation with the trap life
Kids banging in the burbs
Fell in love with them tools should’ve stayed in school
Will they ever learn
Niggas serving in a face mask
Tryna keep the rona on the curb
We done been fighting epidemics how they treating niggas is absurd
Profiled by the jakes land of the snakes knees in our necks
I seen niggas bleeding for less
Squeeze on em next cheesing they vest
Put it on the gram viral at last
I remember being free was the check
Balancing the books
Two back packs
One for the work
One for the straps
We gone rise from the flames
Die another day
Ain't no peace in the streets
Find another way
We at war
Welcome to the badlands
I’ll give you a tour
Middle finger to the ghetto bird
End up in the wrong spotlight
Take it to the streets jump the curb
I feel like they want my life
Hanging out the whip and I skrrrt
Leaning out the whip with the grip
Hanging out whip and I swerve
Bussin at the next stop light
Put it on gang and my soul
I came in this hoe wit the flame in bones
Fire shut up in my body
Was ready to bust like a shot from the shotty
Don Killuminati
Saying hail mary's
Inshallah wallahi
Room full of fairies
Mazal tov and party
Gone off the blood
Breathin in the body
This is a new religion
I don't play a part
Corner of the room
I ain't faint of heart
I'm just set apart
Pay to play at start
Choosing who you are and might not make it off of the board alive
Ain't no problem wit it but it's borderline
What my niggas been on the ghetto but life in the city don't come wit G'pettoe
We come wit a reason to carry the metal and peddle the hot and ready
Like it's lil Caesars
Get more time for it than the lil Biebers
It's a hard rock
Make a hard knock life
Black body shot
Just ignore strife
But of course right
Someone shot in the hood is so typical
Tired of running we stuck on elliptical
Can't explain it the feeling is visceral
Mystikal here I go making it cyclical
Sick as hell
Like my bro diagnosed wit the sickle cell
Well
Sick of cells sick of guns sick of violence sick of racists and rapists and the tyrants
And the virus and the media portraying my people
Like all we be is thugs animals and g's
Tray was 17
We ain’t got no
Games
To be playing
My hair grow to God
Dreadlocks mean I’m super saiyan 4
Energy don’t lie
Learn to die and you can live forever
Enemies bow down
To the phoenix what you hating for
Tears fall for the world
Life is suffering and pain here
Tears burn up the ground wildfire this ain’t Paradise
Rise up from the ash
Jesus did we can do it too
This a new religion Nu Dvnci hoe what’s new to you

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