Lyrics:
4.0 GPA his future monolithic, a prolific static
Chorus
What’s the value of a life overshadowed by skin tone when justice isn’t blind,
All I want is
I ain't got time don't you waste mine
I'm moving past yours lies like I stay blind
Up All night till the sun rise
All up my head what I don't like
to the Y
Are you blind you crossed that line
Not giving a fuck Hatchet
Hatchet the way that I chop this beat
Hatchet the way that I chop these vocal samples
Been so many little ways you let me know
He's still on your mind
All along I've been aware that you still care about him
I'm not blind
But
with mafia connections
It's The Firm, nigga, set it
Yo, my mind is seein' through your design like Blind Fury
I shine jewelry, sippin' on crushed
the past
Please say we're gonna last
You left me wondering and the one thing I thought of is
What if it's us
Calling me by your name
What if it's us
Lighting
complexion
Color blind by design
Obsessed with being married to others
Who do not have the same skin color
Other races don't like you they use you
They not
a nut and
Impregnated the verse
Freak the beat like three blind
Mice riding street bikes
Don't need psych my speech
On the mic is just dreamlike
Verse 2:
Three months since I been outside
Don't know if I'm gonna sleep tonight
It's been ten years since I cracked a smile
Nobody know that I'm not feeling
blind
But the bitch like X read minds
Time to tell the girl bye bye bye
And my DLC she on side, like KH3 ReMIND
And I swear she fly fly fly
And if I say
is drippin be
I ain't no flapjack, don't bother flippin me
I stick to this, so say this while you're grazin
Original man's a black man, said by
II
Black moon had illuminated past lifes in the memory
We are strangers in eternal timelessness
III
After Stripping off the bandage from the blind
lunch time, three, four, crunch time
Lyrics that they spiter make rain to the sunshine
Hit them with a punch line, catch them on a blind side
Efelate why
probably run up in all three"
King Geedorah what they call me, either caesar or baldy
Probably have moved since last y'all saw me
On the D-low, I
)
[Chorus: sample of Masta Killa from "Triumph"]
Give insight to the blind
The dumb are mostly intrigued by the drum (intrigued by the drum)
[Ikon]
I
the Three 6
40 Cal. in my draws runnin from them laws
a clip is rolled in my sock, I'm hoping that I don't fall
I'm certainly hittin corners,
fine
Up until the time we went out on a date
I was fine, I was fine
Now I'm getting dirty looks, I wonder what they'd say
If we were blind, we were
If I could get three wishes
What would it be
One, to live a life lavish as can be
Two, have the realest bitch standing next to me
Three, give my
Nice Nice Nice
Kick 'em in the grill Pete!
Verse One: Pete Nice
Gas, past tense, made facially
3rd Bass'll express, KMD
Three blind mice
that everyone was dead
Remember when you said you're off better by your lonely
Now it all just comes to an end, it all comes to an end
Eccentricity's Eve
up, cuz?
Thuggin' that dirty South
Four letters, two numbers, bitch, Grey59
Three fingers in the air, main bitch by my side
$licky pull up in
Yeah
Yeah
Dwayne Swayze
I know I'm getting closer to the end like a three sixteenths tread
For those that remember what Austin three sixteen said
This position isn't switchin', pitchin' out a blind pass
Hindsight, my mind's right, time run through the hourglass
Search is my name, the game and my
ends, divine bright shines even
Dimes quiet as mimes by design mighty fine
Slight rewind, tightly bind, blind lead blind
Need mines now that was this
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