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Roger McGuinn

Live in New York: Eight Miles High

2017

hate," I screamed
Lies that life is black and white spoke from my skull, I dreamed
Romantic facts of musketeers foundationed deep, somehow
Ah, but I was

Evangeline was her name
death was her game
but you wouldn't know it by those
blue eyes
she rode into town
lonesome from the road
on a horse as black

slain for me
Now im baptized by the blood
I ain't talking gang activity
But I be posted up
This a different type of track I'm passing out
It's spoken love

pencils ran out of lead. Plus I’m running out of paper, I’m burning trees when I wake up. No wedding day get ya cake up. Better hit the gym go get ya weight

the wedding le kappa malomo
You all ladies like Black Mambazo
I break more codes than my name Leonardo
Team BATSOFE re pusha mthebelele
From me and the team,

your gold stars, never needed your cheers to feel rewarded
Well maybe sort of when I was shorter and saw the black performers with Jordan's on
Raising

to this, think he meant the devil, ay
Black as shit, the kettle used to call me when I had to fade
Malik always had the J, Druski always getting locked for

of honest
How am booking weddings every weekend
Spending nine to five at the traffic light
People no dey really see the sacrifice
Still they judging who you

Madisonville
Like they aint surrounded by nothing but predominantly
White neighborhood with money

Got the miralax both blenders bro we missing sandwhich bag

I'm yours nothing more and nothing less
Down with the mob
My only bride
Only wanna do this wedding 1 time
Paid tithes, building yo nation
Karma cool cuz

don't send no long texts, I don't get catfished by the wrong sex
I'm complex, I'm trying to figure out a bomb threat, at your mom's wedding, but still,

ain't for the taking
Black and white the whips
I ain't no racist
Imperfections shorty
You gotta embrace em
Piece by piece its stackin up
Looking back it's

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Aye, yeah yuh

Down bad, but I'm on to betta thangs
Can't fuck wit hoes, need a wife, where the wedding rang
Niggas

money-makin' is present with evil doers
Get it by any means, inflicting risky maneuvers
Clockin' in with the shooters, I'm seeking blowers to purchase
There's

by or content bypassing
I'm asking, how fair of a tone counts as being redbone
And for whom does the wedding bell toll the most
Who only get taxed

gone

Gone, I'm at a 7-Eleven
Eleven P-M and my momma told
Me be home at seven
A group of niggas in a black truck
Engine is revvin'
I got a feeling that

at you, I'm on a drug
Yes, she is my high
Yes, she is my plug
I bend the knee
She says, say less
Walking down the aisle
Black wedding dress
Walk a thousand

of girls not devoting time but expect wedding rings
I'm tired of all of this
I'm tired of all of you
I'm tired of rumors spreading around when I know

and strapped yea we all in to that
Wan text me said he got
Chalk "where you at" (yea)
I got the Jordan 4s on and they black
Going through beef we took shit

the truth
And I'm not afraid to die.
Interpret signs and catalogue
A blackened tooth, a scarlet fog.
The walls are bad. Black. Bottom kind.
They are sick

afraid to die.

Interpret signs and catalogue
A blackened tooth, a scarlet fog.
The walls are bad. Black. Bottom kind.
They are sick breath at my hind
They

everything
Like getting cookies from a woman without having to buy a wedding ring
But when I look back now, it was just a fling
As I fast forward

Talk a lot then that's how you go
I seen a black man turn to the whitest ghost
I'm doing less but I do the most
Life dealing cards like it's yu-gi-oh
I

One day I took your tiny hand
Put your finger in the wedding band
Your daddy gave a piece of land
We laid ourselves the best of plans
Forty years go by