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Kyarai Dara

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(''yeah we don't want to do anything your children Thats the last thing we wanna do")

These pristine demons
What give my life meaning
Expressing hoping to reach
Hype mans fans and cheerleaders
Write words with intention to teach the people
Be our own police
Self regulate
Pray and act for peace
Stead of pleading

For natural rights
Turned to necessities
Move forward to the future
Looking back at ancestral memories

(Return to the Age of Freedom)
(Turn to your fate and see it)

Mirror image reflecting the pain cuz you don't feed 'em
Your dreams fleeting
Nigga
It ain't easy
Being forced to
Retract my teeth from biting into blue eyes evil
bury underneath the creek feed to the pristine demons I see in my dreams
Blood leaking into to the stream
And stream it
For the masses to see that I ain't pleased by our inferior treatment
Many drug seasons in my people's history

Crack and vaccines led black well-being to extinction
What's key?
Identity amongst a people

So they took it and teached us
We originate from the largest symbol of poverty
Cough up these inferiority schemes 'fore my dreams turn to sweet nightmares for the whole world to see
Ready to turn to a demon
But y'all can't see it

Can't save me I'm already conscious
Ma and Pa lowkey pray on my downfall
Even more fuel to wake up the cinders to the flames of my calling
More weight to add to this long haul
What goes up must come back down
It's natural law

And what come from the ground feed the people
In my deceasedness fruit trees gon sprout out of my coffin
I'm scoffin' at bitch niggas asking for offers
Coughin' out bars to fall in the celebrity market
Spit mid to they audience
Tossin a Molotov to the nigga who ego the tallest
Cut 'em down by the kneecaps
See how the slightly mighty might fall

I believe in karma so if I get chopped
Best believe imma crawl
Or uncover wings
So I can tomahawk
Ballin like Josh Smith
Not a fallen angel more like a monster
Carry my dread like a Rasta
Ain't talking the locs
I'm talkin the existential lostness
Constantly haunting our conscious
Y'all spittin' nonsense
I be appalled
When I blow up don't get involved
Isolate on my island
Silently observe from the stars

I be trippin tryna prove shit to strangers
One of the last contributors to my self hatred
Got through the rest in my past
Unaided

Externally tryna chase paper
Not long ago was eating sleep for the reason that we was broke saving
For paper plates cuz the sink floodin
Tiles on the floors faded
Many cases of self-hatred
Castrate myself in 33 ways
Equal to only 13 days of elation
Tracin my greatness
To the pain inflicted by many men in my mind

We have neighborly meetings
Therapy meanless
When you friends with your demons
Real niggas know bout that self-help treatment
F*ck prayers from priests
I speak on spiritual diseases
When I pray on these beats

Sunset in the east
Moon teach me to move blind in the darkness
I got faith and belief
The world is an oyster waiting for my teeth to sink in
Life's a bitch
Releasing my semen not letting her breathe
Tired of the teasers
And taking these beatings
Chopping the tail and wings
Bitch Gonna be draggin' her feet
And lay anemic
In the back end of dreams
Prolly Go out with my back Stabbed
Like Caesar
Easy to give up but it's not easy to be

Easy to give up but it's not easy to be

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