Lyrics:
goes accordin' to plan
Yo killin' em softly
Makin' em cop plea
Blessin' the black leaf
Stakin' with 40 thieves
Now diggy bruh, time to conjugate
and vexed slaves possessed in caves
Yo it's the last days and times we gots to raise your mind
Brothers walk around dumb different and blind
Pregnant
Likes to judge people in many wrong
Ways i felt judged by many people and
That every time that I judged somebody
They always took offense to it
But I
Bird never turnherhead !
She always serves the one who's planingthe most death !
Lady Black Bird brings the sorrow
Lady Black Bird is the last thing you
To be Black
What it is
To be always amazed
At the lack
Of insistence
That we all will be free
When we take freedom seriously
Last night Mrs. Taylor
Saw
We met eyes and you said hello
And only now I realize
That was the day I found out what they mean by butterflies
Didn't say a word because my
Stomach
last
I'ma, I'ma hit this night up like it's my last
I'ma, I'ma hit this ass up like it's my last (boi)
I swear I'ma, swear I'ma do it like I (boi, do
last
I'ma, I'ma hit this night up like it's my last
I'ma, I'ma hit this ass up like it's my last (boi)
I swear I'ma, swear I'ma do it like I (boi, do
Yeah, I really have to get this of my chest
So, here I am
Please, listen
I was dreaming last night
And the dream is the only time I can Take all
what's what
Soon as I feel good you retards remind me
But son, it ain't hard to find me
I'm at ringside any time the fights on
And I'm in the big black
brown and you know it
Police will lock you up if you black and you know it
You're posted on the corner like one of the last poets
And I'm serving rap
the love and inspiration, plenty
Yeah I'm loved by many, and only hated by a little
Now I think it's time to switch the lyricism, peep the riddle
I was
the last time
Does it help when you know?
The last time you sat by him in Neyland
Before you were reminded how life is fleeting
The last time you took a trip
Party people, in the place to be
From the same man, who brought you Da Bichez
(Da Bichez, Da Bichez, Da Bichez)
We were misunderstood, last time
till black do
Need justice to be served to just us
All lives can’t matter till black do
People always judging, saying that we vigilant
Downplaying our
always kind of noticed those little bags under your eyes as you were peeking over you coffee cup
Because I've got a black car windshield wipers work
hold any applause to the end"
That last request is accompanied by a
Stern look at the gathered audience
I don't think anyone would
Dare defy that look
I
Entertainin yo bullshit for the last time the last time
Turnin up this bottle take the last shot the last shot
Mixin this concoction every sip get
At least it did the last time I counted
PVPs and boss battles galore
A ton of different ways that you could play
And it'll never leave you wanting more
over tennis shoes
It's hard enough for us blacks to earn cash man
The homeless keep warm by settin' fire to a trash can
Now everyday I need ends
New
the penny drops
Yeah, I'm a wordsmith with a black heart
Got trouble making bright art
Figure out where time starts
To take the course of life by both hands,
no time
If Shawty is fine she can come with me We can have some fun
Omg this that never stop Until i'm selling plaques
Last year took a l but this year
I like to stay up late (Hm, huh)
I'll try to keep you safe (Hm, huh)
I try to be on time (Hm, uh)
But I always show up late (Yuh, uh)
Just cause you
[Black R]
Yeah baby it's time to pump the bottle, baby
[Benzino]
Yeah
[Black R]
Can you take to the re-rub off my shit?
[Benzino]
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