Lyrics:
bombarded with corruption
In their closet
From the captain, lieutenant, and the sergeant
It's fuckin ridiculous
How people are so oblivious
On how the system
Amazes me I found a group of
People who found faith in me
TEAMWITT until my death
I'll fucking take that to the grave with me
They can't see through
can't beat, my buddy
Word, break it down break it down Ready
We've won so many battles, people think it's a trick
That when the crowd gets to judge it's
the sport
Coats of the season
And surrounded by his whole Odd Future crew
The ascendant singer opens up to
Amy Wallace about his crazy
Year including the bomb
can't beat, my buddy
Word, break it down break it down Ready
We've won so many battles, people think it's a trick
That when the crowd gets to judge it's
group on Friday (Friday)
Then I go home and I pray (Pray again)
I wanna praise the lord my way
I wanna praise the lord my way
Filling my week with
the past can be makin me dumber
Cuz I'm in a slumber
The people a number
It's something or other
Don't fight one another
Or look for a lover
Stop lying
picture-perfect life,
I suggest you take it.
Within my four walls,
I can hear Dr. King,
Speaking with passion in Washington,
Because he had a dream.
He never
I punched a wall before
When I was by myself
It was til my knuckles bled
That's how I knew I needed help
And I told God that it was nation gang
just hope that I'm worth it
Since a youngin I was never fed wit silver spoons
Group homes all through out my teens 4 niggas in a room
Haunted by my
the ground
These boys are like crack, they go round and round
Can't even buy me a man by the pound
Song for my people, we hunted like deer
God need some help
a gameshow
Man i swear I done heard it all
People saying things about me at this point it don't hurt at all
Cuz im built just like a sturdy wall
I done made
the macabre madness of self reflecting
While I weave these words, in perfect pretences, I'm stacking fences
Scribing synonyms to synergise with styled sentences
licemares to Nick
I'm the next DJ Quik or even Doc Dre
Get people who rhyme like O'shea
Bring the f*cking Ren flow, then people be like no way
People say I
group of people, you think you singled out
Anxiety just callin, oh Lord
Oh my
Call me when you need me that's the only time
You make comments when you see
I'll know it'll get better
I'll believe
Dropped my ego by the
Door and came a student
Cause there some that
Know more than me
But let me talk my shit tho
the 70s and there was a cable TV show in the Midwest and Bible study groups would act out parts of the Bible. But these were pretty low budget productions
with virgin blood
Our war drums echo on
Marching one by one
Created a path of skulls
Hung their cadavers on our walls.
They looked to me and asked for
guard... and finishing
("That's enough overdramatics. Give me that gun before someone gets hurt.
Stand by...")
With, uh, the beach woman clad in
Frustration is a wall
One will strike you down and one divides us all.
People are strange.
I'm estranged
I'm a stranger.
And that's another thing that's gonna
a message in the music ain't a part of the game
A, coincidence that we livin' a lie
A, coincidence that we only get by
A, coincidence that so many are lost
Floyd rest in peace
Murdered by police for been a black man I can't breathe
You see for people skin colour is a barrier
I have a dream you'll only judge
I didn't wanna self destruct
The evils of Lucy was all around me
So I went running for answers"
(If these walls could talk
If these walls could talk)
And cross-country running to kill evil thoughts
I'm surprised that I survived
I ran ten thousand miles with my back to the wall
I can remember the first girl
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