Views (feat. Andrew Simson)

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The south side can't spit f*ck yo lyricist blacking out with this
Want me dead shooting at my kids cuz we don't cotton pick
Make no sense racking up yo sins blame the hood again
For your stress yet you can't resist to copycat this shit
My fit my vocal pitch but not my skin tone
There's so much weight on this
It's not for weak bones the shit don't crack resist
The chains and smoke and tricks I grow from pain
Fiending for a change y'all don't hear me though
Every shade is different y'all don't see the difference
Shoot your hate at me that is your disease
Cope wit ever drink brown and hennessy
Dreams and fantasy's of equality
Is there liberty If the land ain't free
But a big got bills pocket lint settle in In between meals
The first of the month so real got no time for conscious views

Misguided mistreated misunderstood If I'm dripped in gold
I'm the man in the hood big balling big pumping on the tv screen
If bodies at the show make them put they hands in the air do a nigga life fair
Misguided mistreated misunderstood If I'm dripped in gold
I'm the man in the hood big balling big pumping in the tv screen
But when five o pull up they shoot me down
With hands In the air they point of views just don't care

Misguided mistreated misunderstood If I'm dripped in gold
I'm the man in the hood big balling big pumping on the tv screen
If bodies at the show make them put they hands in the air do a nigga life fair
Misguided mistreated misunderstood If I'm dripped in gold
I'm the man in the hood big balling big pumping in the tv screen
But when five o pull up they shoot me down
With hands In the air they point of views just don't care

Check your vision it's yo decision to spit it
You stuck in in motions I get it no politician but listen
The killings are never ending man boy and a woman
And all of em nappy headed I know that you feel resentment
I can feel it you ragging you never said it
I can tell that your motives are chained to profit
You can't hear me I'm muted like you did logic
Still you asking what's change if it's all looking the same
A king a slave than I hang I turn to vices to gain
A fucking smile through pain I drown in bills all the same
Got no time to maintain this conscious view in my brain
Yeah a nigga need dollar dollar bills yeah f*ck yo views f*ck yo views

Misunderstood if I'm dripped in gold I'm the man in the hood
Big balling big pumping in the tv screen but when five o pull up
They shoot me down with hands In the air air air

Misunderstood if I'm dripped in gold I'm the man in the hood
Big balling big pumping in the tv screen but when five o pull up
They shoot me down with hands In the air air air

Django egyptian king my point of view
I'm ignorant country boy if asking you
You slave trader crooked cop I'm in yo view
Comply or not bullets rock my nappy dew
Y'all be writing albums but clearly I write movies
Director shit double features they look like lucies
No Tarantino bitch I'm black don't you er me
I work like Bino million lanes but bitch I'm still me
The rap games Spike Lee nigga I'm been spazzing
These method actors culture vultures they fake trapping
You call the cops we storm the block I blame the Karen's
I scrape for goods but to you I'm big balling views

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