THAT'S ON ME
Bernard
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(Welcome to the boom bap station) The Phillips screen endlessly projects Red, yellow and green Unseen colorways Branded the mind of teens Soft as dynamite Drenched in shea butter cream Thinking back, to the times When I was simply a Mean green horned baby with big smiles And sweat sweat Running down the side of my right eye Didn't need to worry bout the shit in front of my third eye Felt like a king Even when they forced me to serve I drop to my knees If I see 12 like I'm Lil Durk I give my life To the mic And nothing else I live like a main character of the universe I'm breaking free Of the generational curse I'm the, I'm the I'm the head of the table I may be dead inside But I tell tales no fables I make Sales no labour Powered by god I'm able I might Move into Castel dell'Ovo Waterfront Naples So if I put too much strain on myself (That's on me) My eyes heavy Emotional death (That's on me) And if I choose to buy weed from the cornerman Speed through the borderland Feed from my other hand Goals far from your imagination (That's on me) Soles flat Cold sweats Heavy legs, spider webs Out here trynna keep it in rotation (That's on me) Welcome to the boom bap station (That's on me) What are we moving towards? Bust downs and world tours The bitch f*ck with Harry Potter She pass me the spliffindor Undisputed champion of the world got plenty awards Might f*ck with WWE get slammy awards Tall, dark, soft nigga I done fought plenty of wars Shut the f*ck up if you got nothing you're standing up for Screaming 468 Don't know what I'm reppin it for It's far too late used to contemplate On caving your face in Stomping your head and you brains splatter the pavement Tired of seeing your face when I close my apertures So you saying that I am stuck would be and understatement It's far too late man I'm the head of the table I may be dead inside But I tell tales no fables I make Sales no labour Powered by god I'm able I might Move into Castel dell'Ovo Waterfront Naples So if I put too much strain on myself (That's on me) My eyes heavy Emotional death (That's on me) And if I choose to buy weed from the cornerman Speed through the borderland Feed from my other hand Goals far from your imagination (That's on me) Soles flat Cold sweats Heavy legs, spider webs Out here trynna keep it in rotation (That's on me) Welcome to the boom bap station (That's on me)
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