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02:26
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Verse 1
Ridin’ round in my Chrysler
When I was young I would ride around in a Viper
Vroom Vroom
The cannon go boom boom
Introduce you to doom gloom
If you act like Ricky, shit get sticky as broke controller
I was broke and over being the nice guy
If I finish last one more time, I might turn into Might Guy
Aye
What’s the word
On the quarantine?
Aren’t we, supposed to blaze the summer on some savage shit
Racist whites been out here lynching, but my niggas savages?
How ironic
Hydroponic method used to grow my dro
Bullets rain upon us, yet we still lack iron
Circulation very slow
Pray for your blood before they’re crippled by this raging war
Vesre 2
I been reading more
Tryna open doors
I figured once you get to know yourself the world is yours
The ceiling’s glass, the walls are screaming,
Presently stuck in past, but dawg we future dreaming
Yea
Free at last, Martin Luther Kinging
Or more Assata Shakur
Cuffed to the bed round demons
I’m from the 704
When I arrived we used to sleep on the floor
Sometimes it rains then it pours
Sometimes it rains on the poor
Sometimes the rich want some more
Sometimes their greed ain’t enough
Sometimes for oil we war
Some counties fade into dust
Some trade their morals for lust
Some trade their ego for trust
What would you really give up?
Bridge
What’s the word on the quarantine?
Woe is me, look at me, little me
Are we the victim or the murderer behind the scenes?
What’s the word on the quarantine?
Oh my God, life is tough, I feel stuck
I should protest
Risk it all for a trip at the mall
We gotta ball
Outro
We gotta ball
I need an influx of cash, cuz all this flexin’ costs
I’m bouta stunt on the gram, before my lights turn off
I’m bouta stunt on my mans in hopes of taking off
I’m bouta ghost on our plans, I don’t respect your time
I’m bouta drown in my vices, my heart been cold like Shiva
Or I might keep it real and just erase my evil
It all depends how I spend my time away from people
Or I might keep it real and just erase my evil
It all depends how I spend my time away from people
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Verse
I’m in a cell
Cold as fuck
Winterfell
What the hell
The country been hell since winter fell
Through
And brought the virus
Now that we’re centered and stuck inside with
all of our vices
Aye what you been smoking on
What liquor you put your ice in
What demon you having a conversation with
while dealing with Trump and Biden
I ain’t on a high horse, my nigga I’m drunk off violence
The media feeding murders, racists, riots
Pussy, money, diamonds
Look
I’m inclined to decline
Any time, but me time
I sit back often reflecting
They say they need our protection
But I was born with infection
Misogynistic injection
The pain I feel in their cries
It made me think on the lies
That we were told in our circle
I know my words have been hurtful
In the past
But I promise to change and move forward better
than the person you knew and it’s sad
Action speak louder than words
So we gon have to do a lot of steppin’ if to we hope to make up for our gaffes
Bridge
I’m in a cell cold as fuck
Shorty
Hit my line told me open up
But my soul is stuck
Damn
Verse 2
I got friends and fam that I’d die for
I got fire work, like July 4
And you bitch niggas been an eye sore
Fredo hit my line, with a fire beat
Cuz I got heat, like we in Miami back in 06
I’m like young Bron, I should drive more
Was a baby on Beatties ford
In a Honda, but wasn’t shit one accord
Love my mama, for hardships she did endure
Yea I miss her, but I know her heart is pure
We was down, but we up by the final score
Don’t you front like you knew me, when I get rich
Yea
Fuck being player, where’s ownership
Damn
Fuck being hater, we grown as shit
Look
I innovate with this rapping gift
Your word as bond with the asterisk
She Nia long with that actin’ gift
We Cheech and Chong, till the break of dawn
Baby pass the spliff
That’s a past life, was a masochist
I been reading books
Learning adages, I been eating healthy
Cut the additives
I been working out, gotta stay on track
Running laps and shit
Bridge 2
Yea
Dawg
I’m hot as fuck, how could you box with a burning sun
Don’t fuck with cops, they some murderers
Maybe not all, but a bad apple is a spoiled bunch
And thanks to the system they spoiled fucks
And thanks to these issues I deal with lust
And though I may miss you, you lost my trust
What’s a blind eye to a blind eye
What’s a wise guy draped in ignorance
What’s a black panther raised on militance
What’s a system built for our censorship
We learned looting tactics from you pillaging
While y’all capitalize on your citizens
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Divide & Conquer
02:44
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Chorus
Divide it up
Then conquer the mental
(3x)
Divide it up
Whoa
Verse 1
Look
Man, why would I need to face you myself ?
I’ve got a system made for your prison
You’ll concede with no fight at all
Niggas is sheep, we ruled through division
And I’m not talking bout the group that writes songs
Or maybe I am cuz for your entertainment, you’ll fall sleep on all of your cause
But the jokes on you and it’s so damn cruel,
but it lines our pockets
And it starts with food and the drinks you choose
Once you hooked can’t stop it
And it taste so good plus it can’t feel better
And them tin foil boys say we control your weather
Chorus
Divide it up
Then conquer the mental
(3x)
Divide it up
Yea
Verse 2
I’ma divide it up and split all the profit inside of my circle
And hog all the knowledge, but that’s incidental
And change up the books just to fit the agenda
Natives were coolin’, till we gave them blankets
To cover our statements, we don’t think it’s hatred
It’s self preservation, my nigga how could I be racist?
We carved out some land, and made reservations
Trade blood for your diamonds, that’s work for our bracelets
We took soul as our payment, and paid you lil nigga
That’s coin for your flavor
Now you got the drip for the flash in your pan
And we’ll keep the cards in our hand
That’s a royal flush or a royal fuck
As long as you all understand
Bridge
The powers that be have already decided
That if they divide and conquer they can rule us all
We have seen this repeated
Decade after decade
Century after century
Maybe with unity we’ll find impunity
Maybe the foolery’s all the we know
Tired of funerals, tired of crying
I’m tired of working my hands to the bone
Tired of telling the privilege their privileged and watching them run to excuses and jokes
Tired of telling my kids cuz they’re black
Police want them ghost
Pow
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4. |
Solitude
02:56
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Verse 1
You think that you know what I’ve been through
You think that you know what I like
You think cuz they told you about me you know what I’m like
But
I’ve changed so much in my life
I see our God in the sky
Would you hold me down in your darkness?
I can see your light in your pain
I can feel the vibe slightly shifting
I can tell we’ll never be the same
Rest in peace to all the broken hearted
Martyrs, parked inside their hardship
Release for clarity
I knew you were the truth, before we parted
I hope you started, loving yourself
I hope find your therapy
Verse 2
Solitude, I been on my own for a while now
Studied how I’ve grown down to the molecule
I been writing poems hopin’ to trade for food
Or thought
Tell me what you think about a nigga in America
Tell me why our culture is the apple of your eye
Tell me why complexion is the thing that separates us, but a trait you love to buy
And tell me why a bullet is the gift for any black that doesn’t comply
But grace is there for white
Brown’s considered dirty, but to lack color is pure
Ignorance is bliss and education is a blur
We been dodging strays for a million days
And I been getting paid, below the living wage
And you said that you fuck with me, but don’t share space
You’ve been seeking clout, but what a deadly chase
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5. |
The Formula II
02:40
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Intro
You always have to separate yourself
But still be one
No person is bigger than the other
Every hue is needed to paint the picture
Some struggles lack empathy
But everyone struggles
How ironic
Oh Well
Chorus
Niggas who run too hot, too cold never do get no love
You need the perfect fit
I got the perfect fit
She got the perfect lips
We shared a perfect kiss
Yea
That was a perfect pic
I left my care on the side of curb
Please don’t ring ring ring
I feel the ice in the heart of my nerves
Cold like bling bling bling
If she hear this song, she gon sing sing sing
Dawg I’m after the crown like a king king king
Verse
It’s shame things change, they get low down dirty
A rude boy boss, with a bad gyal perty
Skin mad chocolate
Degree away from doctorate
African descent, so ain’t no question if she poppin’
If you only like em light, then you moving like a colorist
That’s a Jim Crow vibe and you a lame in terms of sucka shit
Dawg I need a plane to escape the pain
And if you knew the shit I was dealing with, then you’d know we were the same
Cuz it’s Americas vibe, to split us up and divide
And you ain’t telling me shit, cuz you be telling them lies
I’m often flustered by the demons inside
But then I muster up the reason to thrive
And then remember that the seasons subside
And even when relationships die
Just know
A new ship gon sail
You’re strong as oak, and every problem is frail
Remember every winner ever came from a fail
Look at the time
Where did it go
I’m feelin’ blind
There’s so much to see in this world
And I’m out of my mind
Stuck in this house
I’m stuck in my ways
Was stuck in a daze, puffin’ on haze
With so much to say
But you ain’t gotta be a star just to shine like me
You just gotta work hard, if you gon grind like
Yea
Real niggas never settle with the effort
When it get down to the wire, I just like I’m Snoop
The truth
Chorus
Niggas who run too hot, too cold never do get no love
You need the perfect fit
I got the perfect fit
She got the perfect lips
We shared a perfect kiss
Yea
That was a perfect pic
I left my care on the side of curb
Please don’t ring ring ring
I feel the ice in the heart of my nerves
Cold like bling bling bling
If she hear this song, she gon sing sing sing
Dawg I’m after the crown like a king king king
Outro
I’m on my own own own own own
I’m in my room room room room room
I made a way all on my own
I’ll be there soon soon soon soon soon
I’m on my way way way way way
I’m in my room room room room room
I made a way all on my own
I’ll be there soon soon soon soon soon
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In My Head
03:16
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Intro
Feeling useless
Words inside my head feel hella abusive
I got bass inside my voice, but my spirit feel acoustic
The care I used to have for all you niggas has turned illusive
I live inside a country that would feign like their inclusive
But in fact they’re more intrusive with their measures
Our endeavors hedonistic
But our pleasure so simplistic
Altruistic was my nature till you changed up
A bunch a Kershaw’s under pressure y’all just change up
A flock of geese, resemble sheep, a couple lame ducks
Bitch nigga don’t get flamed up
We born with power, but we gotta get our range up
I know I be saying the same stuff
But do you get it now
Is it clear and loud?
Monologue
Man I don’t really think these niggas get it
The world we live in is burning crimson
On the verge of ending and flawed resentment
These days niggas die for laughs
These days niggas hide from masks
But I’m more Kaneki-Kun the way I read the room
More Todoroki, how I leave em smokey
Ice cold
Sho nuff
Verse 1
Ain’t no stoppage time my nigga, you better work your hustle
All these weeks ain’t for the weak, you better build your muscle
Real talk, you best be down to tussle
Cause when police can’t policed, you know they down for trouble
Ask Flint, about they water, instead of getting stoned
And they love to take the fathers out ya mother’s home
Bullet to the fucking dome or a private prison
I love God, but I ain’t docile due to stale religion
Verse 2
Yea feeling useful
Niggas flip to agents tryna freeze you like Medusa
I been on my Naismith, I’ma ball until it’s fruitful
Then I’ll plant a couple seeds and turn to saint as if I’m Lucia
I’d engage with any loser, get out my way the mission’s crucial
Leave you wear you lying, I’m defiant and I’m truthful
Leaning like a lion off a double cup of whoa
I am just a giant from the 7 0 4
No one man should have all this
No other skin color could bare this hate
God made me chocolate and it feel so great
She brown as Hershey her hair smells divine
Like Ava, that’s a whole different time
I kicked porn like martial artist
This is hard work and commitment, I’m honest
Aye fuck the nonsense
Bridge
Yea fuck it all
Watch it fall
Build it up again, the pace is at a crawl
The people up in arms, but
I’m just sitting back laughing, I’m in awe
Yea fuck it all
Watch it fall
I’m cold as fuck
But my heart’ll
Probably thaw
Yea
When the ceiling hits the wall
Outro
Mmm
This the best feeling ever, hope you like that
I been stuck inside my head, nigga it’s like that
Yea
Aye
This the best shit in the world, I hope you like that
I been stuck inside my head, nigga it’s like that
If I write you, would you write back?
Damn I’ll be right back
This the best feeling ever, hope you like that
I been stuck inside my head, nigga it’s like that
Yea
Aye
This the best shit in the world, I hope you like that
I been stuck inside my head, nigga it’s like that
If I write you, would you write back?
Hmmm
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Intro
This some shit I would smoke to
Back in the day
Verse 1
Who got the gas?
We just left Talley, the party was crazy, the shorty I met had some ass
The Kappas was strolling it’s slightly annoying, but some of them niggas, my niggas so we just get right when they pass
Speaking of passing, who got the grass, this Blue Dream been going so fast
That was 11’ and I was like 20, my foot and my nikes on gas
Chillin’ at U-Suites, in shorty’s ear like you sweet
It was present, but now I’m her past
The sex was a cycle that would lead to a crash
It’s funny, that I was a dummy, I truly thought that would make the shit last
Chorus
Damn
Yea
Okay
Damn
But fuck it
Every day is a new day
I’m just like
Verse 2
Who got the drink?
Po up
Me and my niggas on Marcom, I think
The liquor been raining down daily like we in Seattle, she foreign like London
It’s cloudy inside of my room and my head like a mirror, we really just fucking
She said she had dreams of Cali
I told her to go to the max
She told me don’t stress bout this music, you know you’re a star, you should really relax
I told her bout living on east side of Charlotte and all of the pain that’s attached
I told her bout mommy, not daddy, cuz that nigga ghost, since he passed that’s a fact
I told her when God give me children, that they’ll want for nothing and I’ll have their back
I told you when life give you lemons, to reframe the image and do not look back
I told you that I’m great at sinning, in spite of religion, but I’m back on track
Yea,
If your life is in tact, then you have a chance
Yea
If you still can breathe, be grateful for air
Chorus
Damn
Yea
Okay
Damn
But fuck it
Every day is a new day
I’m just like
Outro
Protect your neck nigga
Everything ain’t always gold just cuz it glitters
And good box ain’t a good reason to get lost
You tryna impress niggas and that’s the reason that you’re soft
Damn, look
Protect yourself mama
Every action ain’t worth enduring the drama
And fuck that nigga he’s the reason that your feeling lost
You trade your energy and effort but for what cost?
This some shit I would smoke to
And my spirit bomb, like Goku
I spit fire like dragon of Roku
Whatever we go through,
Just grow through
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