Lyrics:
face in it
While asking me to describe why I love the taste
Minutes after, visited By my Libra freak
She keeps me harder than college Trigonometry
Glad I
The love overpowers the hate by twos
All they left was the yellow tape in his shoes
It's real when the funeral wait to make the news
? so we six up
ain't on life it's on the plan in my eyes
Gimme two minutes on a beat, I'll make you see your demise
I'm caught in the draft of another Summer passed by
on life it's on the plan in my eyes
Gimme two minutes on a beat, I'll make you see your demise
I'm caught in the draft of another Summer passed by
Let these
matching like Santa
If I could just reach my hammer
He bust two shots, I played mice
Ran to the spot were the sun was at, quickly he was blinded by the ice
to get him up
Get the sheets son, let's fix him up
Lock the door, turn the TV off, your kicks is near the light switch
Just give me two minutes
feelings down the drain
I feel so out of place
I just feel like I have lost the race
I feel like a captive bound by hate
Trapped out of the dark I couldn't
Got about a half hour of sleep
I stayed up all night playing Call of Duty
Head and Shoulders going down the shower drain
Joe Rogan brought to you by
talking about the way
We see justice as one of two things:
Being locked in a box of shame
Or executed
By a system that set us up to fail
When I said, We
a vow soon
That I'ma get fucked up, fillin' up my cup
I see the crowd mood
Changing by the minute and the record on repeat
Took a sip, then another
Sci-fi
I'm about to murder this beat like a drive-by
10-minute rap, leave nothing in the archive
You niggas rap but really only part-time
I'm about
freedom
[ VERSE 2 ]
I want to break away clean, I mean virtually spotless
And all year long I been schemin and plottin this
If beats were cakes, then my
Holding glock forty-seven
My amigo rocky hate to meditation
Cause he follow me follow rule hate to amen
Hate to praying
Call me criminal criminal criminal
I can take
All I know is I can't let the hate stop me now
You prolly skipped the song by now I bet
I ain't tryna cause problems
But chu niggas need
this life we living is in a muthafu.....
Chorus:
Surround by hate yet I love home…
Keep on….1, 2, 1, 2
Surrounded by hate yet I love home…
Keep
point system
* ONE: Freedom and power to determine our destiny
* TWO: Full employment for the black community
* THREE: Fight the capitalist with a raised
freedom ain't free, we got to do it together
That means (what?), by whatever means necessary
I'm doing God's work, so that means I'm too blessed to worry
You just a little vag
Heard you hate that word
Screw your face you getting mad
Heard you had it hard
Disappointed by your dad
Heard you scared
then that just means that you know nothing
I've been in it for a minute now the storms coming
Living migraine in the game
Put the pressure on it feeling
Looking out for others while it
Drains my mental health hear me out
Fuck your cell fuck your wealth fuck
Yo' bitch and fuck yourself
I don't ever need
second that I get
As it drains from your eyes and chokes you till you're dead
I fucking hate you. I thought that you would understand
But you don't so
second that I get
As it drains from your eyes and chokes you till you're dead
I fucking hate you. I thought that you would understand but you don't so
to the spirits
Hope they're not hearing about my new motives, I'm facing their judgment
I'm faced by their judgment, my freedom is frail
Wait, cause I think I've
and proof and still-born narratives
Upheld by whims
A Gentry of keyboard masses
When in reality what we all want
It spans across all classes
Freedom to think
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