Lyrics:
Gettin shackled on the bus first thing come Monday
Hopin in your mind you'll be released one day
But knowin, home is a place you're not goin for a long
you for my friend
Will you let that be your secret
Keep that to your natural self
Will you let that be your secret
Keep that to your natural self
than me
So Imma tiptoe 'round your feelings 'cause I know you act natural
I know that you're fragile
I'll be on board if you want me to stand by
I'll
aint looking for friends
Rather say Benz
Nigga fuck your advance
I'm already advanced now am
Man on the moon
Not Neil Armstrong
Bullet proof vest don't
ought to know I'm prone to self destruct
To think they think I only
Care about my selfish luck
But way back when we were friends
I had your back until
"Now, wait, wait, wait minute, Frank"
"We gotta a lotta angry guys in there
Black Muslims, Panthers, Young Lords
Besides your average anti-social"
just as you are
I want you to know you are beautiful
From your natural hair to your perfect nose
From your soul that glows through each and every pose
Sheep's Clothes
Gonna huff and puff and down the house blows
(Cover your scars with your leather if that's what you choose)
(Alone by yourself you'll be
I love your natural brown hair and your natural color
Look so good without no makeup, you never caught me by surprise
I love yo stare in your eyes,
in blood
Instead I'm in black again
Blacking on tracks again (Oh)
Oops I'm alive and well
You rather see me go die on film
Shot by the popo just lying
is hell, for young black males
Pick your cell, cracker jail
Our options are few, temptation is plenty
For someone with my eyes and skin dark
have you beside me than Anyone else
I'ed rather have
I'ed rather have
My lover of my soul
Your by far my closest friend
Lover of my soul
I'm am yours
dead flies
I'd rather be without the shame
A bullet lodged within my brain
Black mother
pockets, yeah, yeah
Deep inside it, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
See me out, by the way, I'll be out late
Summertime in the back, goin' sideways
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
overcomplicating natural things
Can't see through their savoir faire
Gold, black, and white in your hair
To match your crimson devices
No sacrifices
Women like you
the peas all mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend
to be feasting in your word here
Fellowshipping with the Holy Spirit here
Nowhere in the world I'd rather be
Nothing in the world I'd rather be doing
Than
you want from me
I'll give you what you need
I can be your lover
And fulfill your fantasies
Take you on a natural high
My mission is to please
Is this
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
My Morning Jacket X and Evil Urges
Beware and Be Grateful by Maps and Atlases
Menomena Friend and Foe
John Mayer Continuum and Trio
The Civil Wars
catch you slipping,
My niggas is very persistent and ferocious,
My bitches too,
One might be your hostess,
Get you poked quick,
By someone you close
your fucking heart that's pacing
Cosmic drag racing underground stations
Artillery is waiting
So beware of death by Kenny
Phoenix in this invasion yJ
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