Lyrics:
of life we live,
Time is ticking by
For you life is such a lie
You clipped your wings to fly
You could have had it all, but!
Work nine to five
me to take you back to where it all began
Listening to street poets black performing with my dad
Yo introduced to MCing by my cousin Scribe
Way before
she verbally challenged
She my key to balance
Put it into words I couldn't even imagine
So I ain't I'm bout to black man what you think
You in the water
you're taking more LIVES
Fake is your heaven, you'll be crucified!
The seven virgins, are just a lie
By napalm's rain, you'll be purified!
Black flags are
and connect all of you!
I just wanna...
I just wanna...
I don't know a thing...
My words are flying in the soundwave
Created by my voice!
Echo is lost again!
I
When he was a kid he was fitted with a bib
By a momma on the daily had a Nigga well fed
All she ever did, tell him, "Use your head"
Think before you
lint
Live nearby, by the burbs, but got the mindset Of a trench
Tote low-key, keep a tool, but nigga, no, that's Not a wrench
I'm ballin' like MJ,
Black box hold a lot of data
Medicate my automata
Near enough to solve for era
You the type to throw a tantrum
I'm the one that made the anthem
You too
Ket and you just got referred by your friend?
Pause for a sec I told him pause for a sec
You know that it's good just cut to the chase text your address
the calendar design
Wilderness tours, guided for and by the blind
Cool ruler standing still sweating through the shades
He knew those lights only grew bright
thoughts by my window
In a black dress
Death chillin in da corner wit
A blunt lit
Planning on my death
They gonna kill me for da sun set
Gotta get it how u
through Jerz emerge and serve you don`t deserve to pull,
Another breath of oxygen,
Has is known for oxin` `em
cool Kas` chrome be droppin` `em,
Killa
ransom
50 g's, need keys to free their grandson
Run but you can't hide, rich is what we long for
You get your wig split back, caught in this
Where I'm from we just happy to be here
Pour some liquor for the homies who ain't here
If you black cops can kill you in the crib
The hood
for life can't live like a Mustang or Porsche
If u don't kno how to move or it's not in u don't jump off the porch
Cuz drillin mfs seem like the new
Crown is my Afro
Said my crown is my Afro
This one's for my little black boys
Mixed ones too, ain't forgot about u
Crown is my Afro
Said my crown is
is changed and life is strange
The glorious days is gone and everybody's doin' bad
Yo, mad lives is up for grabs
Brothers passin' away, I gotta make
didn’t live this life for you girl
I’m feeling shade
Everywhere I go my back got a target
Girl I’m made
Never fade
Days I prayed
Most of us live their life
wearing all black, but then you scared of me
I blame it on bigotry
Blame it on anybody that fuck with me
And live to tell the story
Wish em well
I'm
(what)
That's what my bitch told me after I
Took her purse and shook her down
Looking for a pound in that purp, bitch
I'm scandalous, I poke you like deer
to live among God's plan
Protect me from myself, O Lord!
I'm a hazard to myself, O Lord!
Won't you please, help me
Cuz I don't want to lose my soul!
Protect
you agree
I just fuckin guarantee that ima live like i am free
I don't care if I'm your cup of tea
Can't pin me down for 1,2,3
During quarantine call me
want you to believe
It’s reminiscent of a cult, but it’s not your fault
If you’re white you can’t help it, you’re racist by default
The best you can do
Words and music by John Kay, Michael Wilk and Rocket Ritchotte
And she walks along by the river
Where you can be alone with your dreams
And she
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