Lyrics:
a long way from Adidas to like Yeezus
Can't stain the right sneakers to pray to a white Jesus
Michelangelo was commissioned by white leaders
To paint
the blue suits
Hang loose with the fang tooth grey wolf with the wasted youth
Take two say who who made you
All time great not a two game rule
All white race
Light work
Forces blue jeans and a white shirt
Well it might be, Though it's likely
That I'll be in forces and a white tee
Yeah you've got great
like, come back to it later
That's like... exactly what this is
Notes
Create two albums, then release one
I'm untitled
The new project, from the projects
knocked on my name, fuck yall
I'm colossally great
A prophet, a wave
Fueled by an unstoppable flame
A treasure that's better than, fuck a lot
All of your
to hold back the chosen
It was strictly biz to mark the wax then goin off on it
By all means necessary they would boogie down bronx it
the main ingredient
vision to improve they rhythm
But they off-beat
I stay in the pocket like a
Bitch's wallet in a business office
Man, I put it out, and
Ain't no limit
mafia
What else? Niggas know what's up with them
Hokum Block back to McClair
They knew not to fuck with him
Smoked a couple niggas boots
That's the thing
I shut my eyes
Tossed you aside
All black and white
Have to get by
Wink and a smile
Heaven tonight
Smile and a sigh
Need to get by
Eyes on the road
a white wall
Lighting up the sky
Fractal framework
Art of nature
Patterns by design
Testing out your frame
Put yourself through it
The past's the opposition
Eva since I was a kid knew I was a lil different
Mama always said that I danced to my own rhythm
Started by gettin it poppin clockin pots in
can dance with us
Dance Dance Dance
Steady with the rhythm
Dance Dance Dance
Baby life is worth living
Dance Dance Dance
Girl you're doing great
Just
maybe
We’ll see that day until then, keep Pushing the rhythm until um the fill End and
Win where you run it at
No they can’t hold me back
I know my words
and buried in the yard outside
Sit back and watch the world go by
Happy to lie back, watch it burn and rust
We tried to work, good God it wasn't for us
to thrive for great
And live Day by Day
I might break down
I might lose hope
I might fall back to my old self
I might lose truth in the white lie
I might fall
the yard outside
Sit back and watch the world go by
Happy to lie back, watch it burn and rust
We tried to work, good God it wasn't for us
She's gonna
and bloodline
Decimated by white men never hesitated
We the people were blindsided by genocide
Sergio Chorus
Stand back stand by thats a threat to my black
and let them pick it
Pay the tab, grab the bag, step out side take a drag
Marlboro hard pack everybody step back
It?s a great big word and it?s mine all
Restaurant, there's a picture hanging there
Of a petrified Italian with escargot in his hair
And there's a big, white horse rug lying by the door
And I'm
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Bobbito's in the house!
I gotta say one thing, y'all been great playin the real shit
why'know, all this radio shit, this flower shit you be hearin
makes me jump
Got black to asian, and caucasian sayin'
That's the joint, that's the jam'
Let your body collide to the rhythm provided by the
Black
I'm goin' back to the South
I'm goin' back, back, back, back
Where my roots ain't watered down
Growin', growin' like a Baobab tree
Of life
on his mission
Dark skinned white girl
Dairy Queen came on the scene
Thicker than a blizzard with snickers
She said KURU
I know this is random but you're
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