Lyrics:
at coach prime you a crab in a bucket
You saw Black Lives Matter how the stories unraveled
Said the founder took donations and went and bought her a castle
that you love, sometimes willing to compromise. Life you take it with stride
Sometimes you swallow your pride. Tempted by the dark side, but you still
a battle between pride and shame
But I've misplaced that sense of fight
This crown of thorns has punched the top my spine
But listen closely as I testify
truth in your lies
Can't swallow your pride, what a waste of my time
But a python's strike won't leave you alive
And between you and I, tongue game done
the worst they could do to a nigga? Got me lost in hell
To live and die in LA on bail
(My angel sin') To live and die in L.A.
It's the place to be
way
Round in circles I'd go
Longing to tell you
But afraid and shy
I'd let my golden chances
Pass me by
Soon you'd leave me
Off you would go
In
in front of you
But you drive me all the time
You put evil in my mind
I used to sing and say my prayers
Live my life without a care
Now I have
home
For my sins I atone and even though the flesh is gone
The love and the spirit lives on
Come on
This is love in the lyrical form
When you hear it in
office numbers, queue the curtains
My head's still in this rap like a turban
Observant, I don't just fight to get words in
Cause once you think you know it
stoned close to an overdose
They didn't blink an eye
They just kept listening to The Black Crowes
They met my mom earlier that day
Then she told me
to wear my crown, until reality sunk in, Gold turns to thorns, replaced with devil horns. imploded your insides left nothing but a shell of skin. How was
the worst they could do to a nigga? Got me lost in hell
To live and die in LA on bail
(My angel sing) To live and die in L.A.
It's the place to be
untold
Whenever the system looks down on my bros
Infested expected their class to be low
Put off to the wayside get plucked by crows
Invest in the kids
strong in my mind
To just lie around
And let this world pass me by
No not I, I found something greater
It ain't about the paper
One day you'll return
Like
We Lie In The Coffins Of Our Fathers
The Crimson Moon Has No Remorse For Pride
Dark Serenades To These Midnight Skies
Black God Of Sorcery
The Serpent
fit the description because I’m young and black
I spark a blunt for my friends that’s dead and gone
If you love ya I love ya but don’t judge by my phone
St. Jude
I'm the flower by the river
Yet I die of thirst
The last to meet the savior but somehow I came in first
Die for what I believe in
I live
/I made spinning acrobatic’s words facing narrative with the pigs tempted to dip my fingers in thorns before mystical horns encircle my entity by
I can't birth kids in this world that I live
I'm focused on a change and music is my gift
So I utilize the lyrics hope one day I make a shift
To make
In the spirit of God
In the spirit of the ancestors
In the Spirit of the Black Panthers
In the spirit of Assata Shakur
We make this movement
In the Spirit of God
In the Spirit of the Ancestors
In the Spirit of the Black Panthers
In the Spirit of Assata Shakur
We make this movement
from outside it was
Completely in here, in my head
GQ: Did you worry it
Would derail your career?
Frank Ocean: I had those
Fears in black music
We've
Her without prosthetic versions i have
Had plenty of time to search my memory
Though, because here on this couch
In this room, during this interview,
The Berettas are drawn
In The Pride
Collide with not many, I'm just simply not that dude
Never been macho, some were hostile cuz they got bruised
Some of these
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