Lyrics:
To whom it may concern
Rise from the ashes just to burn
Burn burn my heavy soul
To clear my head I'm feelin low
Losin control but never sight of the goal
steady
My partna named Reggie
Im 330, so niggas say Im heavy
Hitin real hard, never did roid
Fat ass nigga, we'll fuck a yella broad
Are ya black are ya
niggas say I'm heavy
Hitin real hard, never did roid
Fat ass nigga, we'll fuck a yella broad
Are ya black are ya brown, I let my top down
Swang
shorty gotta lay down
I was raised by black women, so I never call queens hoes
She want the ring with the carats in it, he want the ring for the deep
to find my way to sum it up
Aftermath will devastate you, run it up
By myself, and move like its a hunnid us
Low key I am only feelin’ 5 deep
Always tryna
They say, "Stay safe" but they still hit us
Fill the rivers
It's like the ghost of Emmett Till with us
We got black cards
Now they gotta deal with us
flow through your keys into another wasted soul
New opinions have been paid in full
By established anti-everythings who wait for you to drool
Over your
and the Brand New, the Heavies
If this was an opera, I'll probably say, 'Figaro'
Black kid from Brooklyn but don't call me nigga though
I rocks the jams for
rock a party without a swear or a harsh verb
Backwards, no curse words, Heavy D prefers
So swing, swing to the Soul bequiem rhythm
Before I say
without a swear or a harsh verb
Backwards, no curse words, Heavy D prefers
So swing, swing to the Soul bequiem rhythm
Before I say goodbye, let me tell
butchering brains, mutilating souls goddess of fate
Mercy on me save me from drowning in to the black sea
Selfish bastards, greedy pigs
Living for becoming
Black Phillip everywhere that I go
Tellin' lies trying to get at my soul
Black Phillip everywhere that I go
Black Phillip, Black Phillip
Look with
young, black, fly and cool
Think that's how I got by in school
Man get booked, start buying jewels
Them man get shook, start buying tools
Ah man, you
rock a party without a swear or a harsh verb
Backwards, no curse words, Heavy D prefers
So swing, swing to the Soul bequiem rhythm
Before I say
cappuccino, mocha, or a caramel queen
Rejected by the black, not accepted by the white world
And this is dedicated to the dark skin white girls
Whether
soul
I been in the field tryna bear that fruit
Now I got G's that'll help man go
But it's all by the grace of the Lord
Said it's all by the grace
P-see-P, P get piecy with the hoes
First they gotta come bless me
I'm, heaven's gift, heavy on the wris'
Heavy on the waist, memories what I say so
When
Lead the life you love
Take no rest
Positive strain is the key
To give your best
Aim for the sky
Flying on top
Leave 'em off
Over the heavy black
to touch the hem of that garment they say that heals
Black heart black soul black tie black suit
Black gloves black shoes black hair black lips too
Black
to touch the hem of that garment they say that heals
Black heart black soul black tie black suit
Black gloves black shoes black hair black lips too
Black
each hit like conditioning
Running laps round you boys, you'd think Ima track star
I've been soul searching, think I was black star
Way I'm nodding off,
just what you need
The pain is gettin' heavy, see me up, you wanna put it on me
And love don't ever fight fair
Broken hearts ain't gon' break even, you
the others can grow
Finding the key been a challenge fasho
And time to time I still been beggin to know
Stayed afloat through the heavy rain
They all
I can rock a party without a swear or a harsh verb
Backwards, no curse words, Heavy D prefers
So swing, swing to the Soul bequiem rhythm
Before I
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