Lyrics:
never gone live how I was living
They know that for a fact
If I leave i’ll be back
I'm in black
If you fucking with my fam I’mma snap
Here's a fact
I was
dollars can’t buy shit
Dollars to pesos, live at six
You don’t quite know who you fuckin’ with
I can show you, better than tell you, that’s best this time
at base camp of Everest
I better rest, on a park bench in Whitmore,
Unlimited by the minutes I will sit and live this winter for
Chillin like Bear Grylls,
to each is own i ain't judging got to get it how you live handle your biz I'm twenty five I'm a grown ass kid only lucrative moves but the pavement is rocky
cracking the cement
My love for you
Lives on like the memory of Aaliyah singing a last song
Your love for me
I'll never die like a black child struggling
the mic, and then I'ma pass all
Hard to handle run a gamble like Vegas
But I never lost the force be runnin wages
Of pages, and pages, biters think I'm
that's hype
But my stripes, marks me by champ
Check out the bass coming from the power amp
I'm the controller and like the Ayatollah
I used to live in
of the police in my hood (Luda!)
Everybody on the corner with the work
Slangin' and bangin' in front of that liquor store (oh)
Blowin' money 'cause I live
got a big, let me search ya
To find out how hard I gotta work ya
Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup (uh)
Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym
(Yeah, so hard, yo)
You can talk the talk but don't live the life I live
(Just tryna be me)
So can I live? that's my question, can I?
(It's only when I
hopes, and lives have been shattered
So what's so hard to grasp
When one says black lives matter
Yes statistically there are more
Whites who are shot by
the thoughts in my mind can you handle that?
Go and walk on over me just like a doormat
No colors all I'm seeing is the matte black
No hindsight never ever gonna
the rain?
My momma call me by name, said this shit done been wilder
Than anything that she can think of
But we gon' roll with the punches, Black folk like
ass by pushin mute
Shit can get stanky like a poot (like a poot)
I got dog poop crank yes I pollute
Leave the whole block fully unrecouped
I'm like
hard and I fight strong
Young nigga, I'm just tryna live my life long
A young nigga, I'm just tryna live my life long
Work all night, party all night
that's hype
But my stripes, marks me by champ
Check out the bass coming from the power amp
I'm the controller and like the Ayatollah
I used to live in
Everyone Lives In The Evil
Everyone Lives In The Essence
Everyone Lives In The Evil
Everyone Lives In The Essence
Fight black people
You fighting
I go by many names, man, yeah,
Pizzo, Noir, Black
This work is multifaceted my nigga
Time to silence the lambs
Black, nigga,
St. Louis Corleone, boss
That's where you niggas got it fucked up and twisted
They ain't scared about just a regular black man in America
Yeah, they fear that nigga too
Pantone blue, when I'm with you
Off-white lies, black snake eyes
Tried so hard to make you a believer
To see you a little clearer
'Cause you
in the sun
The language is mine
I take advantage of that
I'm like the ghetto thug B-Boys
Brittanica black
I gotta style that man handle the track
underneath
So the man's getting hard off
Of half of a glimpse
I got plans to be scooping up
A couple buff tings if I can
If I can't then I'm still live
got a woman
She might make you forget yours
There's a 5 letter word
To describe her character
But her brains being washed by an actor
And every
Demons watching me in the shadows
Can I live this life
Its super hard to handle
Got anxiety
Its stuck inside my flannel
Had to change my style up
I
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