Miles Morales (1998) [feat. rruaris & Raven]

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Black and brown call me miles morales
But where my Peter Parker
A teacher in armor
Mister Miller
But he pulled the trigger
I'm with the killers
Knew my father was a sinner
Doing time for Things I didn't do
The fall I took for you
Got my mom crying
Lying on my name
Free from the gates
Wit A little bit of fame
Bussing in broad day
Is he really bout it
Smashed on me
Wasn't bout it
Got to my crew
Yo what we finna do
Said little knowledge Better pick up a tool
Anger on my face
Shoulda took that shit
And laid to waste
Poping every single
Man that ever lied to me
Killing every single
Man that tried me
But I'm pussy
Not a killer
And you can't push me
To it
A chance to be a killer
I blew it
Had the pole
F*ck it
And I threw it
Stick to myself
But I'm clingy
When strong ones around
Attached
Like a son to a parent
Looking for a figure
It's apparent
Need The Love of others
Stop the cycle here
Get a few kids
And raise them
With care
Be a loving father
So they don't look for it somewhere else
A loving father
Don't look for it somewhere else
Black and brown boy call me Miles Morales
Swing around the city wit no sense of malice
Black and brown boy call me Miles Morales
From the train to block the city my palace
Black and Brown boy call me Miles Morales
Love yourself you're always valid
Black and Brown call me Miles Morales
Good and evil perfectly balanced
My good and evil perfectly balanced
Its a talent
Miles Morales
Miles Morales
Swinging round my city
Nobody fucking with me
So I'm just wishing that I had a cannon
Shoot me off to space heading for a planet
Leaving planet lonely
Headed off to Saturn
I tried
I failed
Do you see the pattern?
It's cool
But my dreams yeah they slowly start to flatten
But like I'm the big bad wolf
I puff and I puff
Until it feels alright again
But like I'm the big bad wolf
I run out of breath
And then I feel sad once again
But its calm cause overall I'm happy
Like the yellow of NY taxi
Catchy like my lyrics as I write them
Happy just happy to be doing me
And when you feeling all sad
Feeling all alone
Swinging round your city
But you don't call it home
Cause your heart's not there
Stolen by another kept elsewhere
Beware
But don't stress
Don't forget to love yourself
Or your mind will be left in a mess
Just love your self
You're always valid
That's just my thoughts
Now back to Knowledge Morales
Black and brown boy call me Miles Morales
Swing around the city wit no sense of malice
Black and brown boy call me Miles Morales
From the train to block the city my palace
Black and Brown boy call me Miles Morales
Love yourself you're always valid
Black and Brown call me Miles Morales
Good and evil perfectly balanced
And i'm writing these fucking poems
Cold blooded in this bitch like i'm living the life of stoics
I be dominating rappers even as a fuckin foreign
And i think you might've noticed
The way that i just be flowing
Like i'm moses
Split the ocean
5 Minutes i bust her open
This a theory
Pull up on your block
Bring up the guns call it machinery
Flip over them bricks
Pack up the weed
My house a greenery
I'ma prove myself i swear
You gotta believe in me
Raven's really adaptable
My name sounds like the animal
It is because i'm fly
And soon i'll be international
Soon i'll be reaching the stars
Eyes on me when i walk into parks
Talk shit we gon shoot with precision
Can't compare i'm a different division
Pull up on right on your block
With the team
Teen titans go
Shoutout Kno
We going to france just to pipe some hoes
Scab spitter, brown coke
In the back room
On a block where niggas ain't prone to assume
I keep a mop one test and i'm know to boom
I'm with Raven leaving niggas on the pavement
For a lack of payment
Like please give me my cheese
Brawling with niggas
Never hitting my knees
Caught a body gotta change location
F*ck a rapper lost my patience
One shot i ain't into wasting
Up now ain't time for waiting
Pull up on ya block
Got it popping like some pesos
And i know some apes
Get it rocking
On the train bro
I could get whacked in broad
day for a fake chain
7.62's 44's
But you can eat a blade
Shoutout Raven
We going to New Haven
Just to get some bomb pizza
That a nigga been craving

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