Lyrics:
I love uptown but we was
Fucking up council estates in our white ts
See I ain’t really been with the bros
The bags big when you take risks on your
Up and down, no matter what the spirit brings
Motivated by the moon, nothing I wouldn't do to hear her sing, sing
Who could divide two sheets
I stood on that Cherokee Plain,
And the Cameron broke free and jumped its banks
All in a rush of life.
The thunderhead roared out its song
historical times ours on records
Welcome to a parallel universe
You were tryna sing this song but never knew the words
They would orchestrate it for choirs all
and the wrong's
It don't matter what we choose
Cus our lives are from God
And as long as He got us
We gonna be okay
Listen to this song, kick it back
And we sway
an E
I could eat off a jawn, depending on what we on
Depends if she right by me, and I don't gotta write a song
Hella heatwaves all my niggas stayed
they wanted change and i got it by the carload
Could've had it all our names up on that headstone
But then i watched you change like the motherfucking
you say
You wanna lay, in LA
Stay by my side
I can take you for a ride
We can go all night
Long
I just wanna say what I
Need to say in this song
I just
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
a schlep to find me
All these kats are old news quit prompting me
I don't cross ts horizontally
Looking like I teach trigonometry the anomaly
Imma leave it
my friends assassins
All of us bastards, our mothers queens and our women dancers
My rivers rapid, my fins are splashin', my gills are flappin'
I
trails lead back
To the spirals that bind us.
Fragile minds conveniently disguised
By a nation built up on lies
Hidden in plain site
Wearing suits
Beyond Trayvon he lives in a song
(Some of those children are small)
(Little kids hopin' up beyond sixteen)
Beyond Trayvon he lives in a song
Save our sons
we bowling
School we eloping
Girls they be soaking
Water my wrist it's gone drip like we floating
Deep like an ocean
We Not the Same
Nigger you plain
do a revue of our own!
What?
Where?
Why?
When?
Not just songs, but stories, scenes, piano pieces, mime-
Yeah!
"Frankly Frank!"
Slipped through cold fingers
The whiskey bottle fell
Ha-how-ya, mother
I leave you with your white man
I curse their church that tells us
That our
Piece by piece, this puzzle comes together
Sever your ties with the bad guys, let the lies go
If you wanna be a hoe, go 'head and don't be scared
This track was recorded in 2023 through the technicolor dye-transfer process
It's not just black or white or grey
The clouds above so far away
Hide
of New Orleanswe call him this:
Georgia (That's right) Georgia (Bush)
Now, this song is dedicated to
The one with the suit
Thick white skin and his eyes
a dram that's still attainable for kids like you and I
So if we all stand together singing one defiant song
our voice will reach the heavens, so sing
To a few different songs
Me and my gang
We gon' focus on our own
Me and my fam
We gon' focus on our own
I'll be in the lam
Ima focus on my own
I'll be in
Slipped through cold fingers
The whiskey bottle fell
Ha-how-ya, mother
I leave you with your white man
I curse their church that tells us
That our
discriminate on asshole and pussy's the same
I fuck the gangsta bitches, preppy hoes, and all the plain jane's
It don't matter if you're black, white, red,
don't care if he was vulnerable
In a home full of drug abuse and incest
Or allegedly brainwashed by white supremacists
Whatever the case may be for him
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