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Through the violence roll
It's exploited by the wicked for business
They don't care and the music
I witnessed on how they rather abuse it. 
So, Yo

We used

Fawcett
I'm just tryna make better music
Get this money, share the profits
Now this class getting led by students
Smoke some weed, get head while I do

son these lessons
Vocally hurt about I was the first to shout this hatred out my mouth
But it turns out that he's been such a blessing
My mother had me

and down, down and up the avenue
Listening to the music on the radio wave
I take a look around everyone is watchin me
Can't you feel it now, you know it's

time
Cause times are dread, nuff blood been shed
The hatred spread
Around this Earth, it makes me want to pass long
What I've been blessed to have
This

know
With the method of the tempo im king wheres my thrown
Exclusive music I am presidential
Ex perimental vintage flow and so
I am on to the metal with

music na začátek a i na konec
Tohle je pro lidi, který žijou podle stejnýho vzorce
Tohle je hudba pro chvíle, kdy jedete s felama v noci pro gramy
Tohle

'm anxious, I'm spiteful, I'm taxing myself constantly
I pour myself so honestly in music that had promised me a little bit of self respect
Yet all it caused is

And it turned out I do care what you think
Being generous didn't really work
So... now I'm coming at ya
And I actually dedicated this music to no one

the God of the heavens bout the purpose of his life
""If you really are real, then show me who You are""
""I'm tired out of this hatred I have inside my

a poet, teacher, student
Usin' music to release myself from ruin
What I mean is prudent, you see, I
Am my own Judas
And I
Threw my head into music
To keep

'm existing
I hate I have to work a normal job just get by
And pay for my music so my dream can survive
This is all I see myself doing far as life goes
This is

of the dames
All by myself in the thick of it dang 
I'm thriving though, cause I'm fine alone
My vibe be cold,  twenty-five below
My bones are frozen my soul

I'm Not Racist

Joyner Lucas

I'm Not Racist

2017

physically
That don't mean I'm not affected by the history
My grandmama was a slave, that shit gets to me
And you ain't got no motherfucking sympathy, you

je kokot a je to tak
Před náma další Sofiina volba
Ale s tím rozdílem
Že tyhlety soudruzi můžou jít do píči voba dva
A ať tam jde i vona
Tohle není

Oh say can you see by the dawn of creation
I'm the queen of all queens
I gave birth to all nations
But y'all don't care about me
If I ain't standing

before
Kids get out of school
They say, "Nas, they fucked up"
I'm up early, acting a fool
Driving DC with drive-bys on Lincoln's statue
Hire my meetings

I'm surrounded by death
The devil breathing down my neck
Yeah I lost my mom and pops and now my grandma fucking next
I don't do this for a check
I do

still reek and linger in my music's pace
Yet I can't associate with negative rage
And when you fall you wish to drag us all down the piss well

I'm sorry for the pain caused by me all I really hope is that ur love aint deceased

Anger lust and hatred had me trapped and I was foolish
Gurl I been

to get by
I was so close to go, so close to say goodbye
So close to saying goodbye
Yeah, I've been livin' on my own, yeah
Totin' guns and drive-bys, I feel

by the trigger
It feel like my mind is stuck playing games of twister
Y'all make me want to quit this music shit
Cuz I don't get support for it

on niggas while wearing my tim's
The opps be calling us CD's and ballerinas by the way that we spin
I feel like John cuz I never Cena bitch that I can trust

What's up baby girl! (Ho!)
Thought I had to talk to you again, missing you (Hey, ey, ey, ey)
Tim is missing you Missy's missing you
Rashad is missing