Lyrics:
the black Johan Bach
Got keys in stock
Just unlock
Gimmie that
Oh
They really wanna come and block my shine
I can't let them get in the way
You know
That
found the perfect voice
paranoia key of E
Let's say everything he says is true
you love me but I cheat on you
And in my bedroom is a female zoo
hearing me
Feeling vibes from my pocket
Evidence of something popping
Snatch my keys up then I hop in
Straight to villain where we plotting
Two pre rolled
from mason
To what my minds based in
So I'll let everything else get to erasin
Like fine dining and breathing
I'm looking for something good tasting
keep on floating
If we need smoke, I know where its potent
You bad in black, take me to the agency
I need my mind, dont play with me
Id kill for you,
One time raise hand one time
Aye one time raise hand one time when In
Hey hey let's go
She play the keys like Alicia Keys
But Breathe
She play
the minor keys and the major ones
And the key to life is coming to the end of it
And embracing Christ
Here is my moment, here is my lifetime
All that I
Whenceforth passed to me, by Odin
Occasionally my pro-file is low-key Gamma
Rays brainwashed to transforms me
but I still withhold my hammer, to lift me up
For
touch is all I need
Got me feeling weak, so before you leave my side
Come back over here and give me something to remember you by
You by, you by, you
I'm telling a lie
I deal with stress by gripping a knife
Cuz everyone knows black boys don't cry
Everyone knows black boys don't cry
Niggas don't cry
to you
Then know that I'm overworking myself 'cause my heart and mind into it
Ain't been a black hero since Robert Townsend
So for meeting your man I
and gone niggaz gon' remember my name, 50
Yo, Black is flashy like Alpo, gun happy like Papi
Sneaky muh'fucka 'mind me of nigga that clapped me
He ain't
Dear world, my name is Byron Henderson i just
Turned 15 this year i'm from New Orleans
Louisiana i guess you could say I
Started rapping at a pretty
was obvious her cough was to indicate something, but something spread through my mind like wind and water and I know that we were talking about my
Poontang
And sprite
I'm preaching to
Y'all
Do something in life
Homies
Ride until
You die
We bad boys
Alright
My minds
So fried
From thinkin
Of ways
twenty-twenty just like my vision
Tell all the black kids we must remember red lights didn't bring cheer to us, last December
Odd enough they still aiming to kill
Staring at the ceiling traumatized by the demons
Ah! My mind is deep in a maze
Ah! I do not hear what you say
Ah! We go way back in the day
I don’t converse
Made a lot of money, seen a lot of places
And I swear I seen a peaceful smile on my mama's face
When I gave her the keys to her own house, this your
starts Friday soon after eight
Your jet black magic helps you celebrate
You may be stranded if you stick around
And that's really something
none
Lies have many variations
Truth none
Lies have many variations
Look
Black women gon save the world
The evidence inside my melanin as well yours
raiding
But still try to act like they fear black man
Started with Emmett, came back with Trayvon
Where is our hero to throw the cape on
Trying my best
my oculars blazed, a candy apple glaze
Still dapper, yeah the rapper named D. Black way out back, where the track by Scott Stapp play
I'm spittin'
And just keep goin hard at it.
Do it something lika trap star
Trap
Another year another comma added
God
Charge it to my black card!
Black
I gotta fetish for
the clues
I'm just here to spread the news
Everybody know I do
Listen
I ain't ashamed to be white
I ain't ashamed to be Black
I ain't ashamed of my
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