Lyrics:
breathing
Racist Racist Racist Thinking
Blacks killing blacks everyday
No one saying nothing
Racist Racist Racist Thinking
If you can't speak the language
to school
We starting hanging like Ernie and Bert
And in my idle head I'm thinking cool
Just when I'm thinking I'm going down your shirt
You're hiking up
thinking you don't want the sight of me
But by the end of the day you're in my phone trying to say sorry
I'm confused and I don't know what you want me
'm there you know it's a fee
They want to see if I fall
And fill the spot when I'm gone
I'll be
At the top when I'm gone
At the top when I'm gone
And if they
saying I wanna take time off
I've never been a stranger to hard work
But you're getting on my last nerve
You wanna argue with me cuh you
Can't get the last
The sound is coming down
Hoping that you like
That you like how you're living
Relying on the kindness of strangers
That you will be forgiven how many times
little
You start to push her out the way
Makin' room for yourself
Because you were there to stay
And I latched on tight
'cause I didn't want you to go
But
As I walked home from Senior Studies
I'd see you rapping with your buddies
With the volume high
I walked on by
You walked on by
No pare!
about the money please let this be your last question
You players can jump if you want, but you half-stepping like Paul George
I make the yay invisible
here marching?"
Thinking if they can't, how can I breathe?
Thinking that they chant, what do I sing?
I want to take a stance 'cause we are not free
one, baby
Listen, how should I begin?
Ain't no such thing as a platonic friend
You're lying to yourself if you don't think you want more
So don't you
still now
Do anything for a way out
I got this minefield mindset, exploding at the seams
But it's a lock down lock down
You're not getting in and I'm not
went insane like Jones too just by proxy listening to this bullshit
So badly did I want populism in Trump to be real
The movement was real it was
Listen to the tale I tell
A haunting dream I know so well
When walking home alone one night
My path revealed by candlelight
Ahead I see an open
've become a star
Because you're the biggest target out there, right?
When everyone's on the court, they're coming for you
When the opposing player walks
I'm a little shy about what is in my brain
So if you open up my mind you'd label me insane
I won't reveal the real deal, you're safer over there
You
It'll only hurt a little while, you won't always have to use your fake smile
Let me see them pearly whites, I can't see them while you're in there
Come up
me take you back
Summer break driving to the lake with my dad
George Strait CD all we had
We played Amarillo by Morning
Until it stopped working
a stranger to the world
Celebrate you hopelessly, a mind is a shrine if you want it to be
I guess it's cliche to come to say that you have to live for the both
gonna do me like that
Sorry boo you was just a little too flat
There’s nothing interesting about you from within
This is coming outta no where like you’re
If you're not gonna follow go the fuck home
Losing my mind lost track of all time
I'm just trying to find my place up in the sky
The air at night
I don't give a fuck about your mansion by the lake
You can suck my dingaling until your neck breaks
'cause all I want to do is hang with the zombie
In
I would say if that contempt is there man
That's really worth digging into
That would be the place where you discover the Jungian shadow
Because you
the man back home
Some real shit
Yo yo my little bro
I hope you're doing well
What I'm going through is hell
And it don't seem real
And I can't hold it
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