Lyrics:
forefathers
Lies solidify the system that I have built to enslave them all
A portrait of perfection designed to entice them with false hope
Fed by the hands
gon' be rich forever
We gon' be rich forever, and ever, and ever
I remember being blind to it
'Til the day I put my mind to it
Pen and pad
hundred boys
Three hundred happy boys
three hundred happy boys
Summer has passed us by in a flash
Faster than a finger crossing a map
A few of the faces I
to mine, portrait in silence
Common apathy says you're better, yeah better
When you stay stuck in amber, remember
Never resting your eyes
Fill them up with
Step by step
Portrait of a still life
An endless death
A frozen breath
The kids all understand
One by one
The end
Do do do do do do do
Brave violet
Here we are ... one, two ... one, two, three ...
It was one of those nights when you drive
Right by your own street
And you wonder who's running
I say a poor trait
You want to store very short cake
Estate, behind the gate
N.Y. State, why wait?
You trying to get paid by the lake
In each state,
As I remember
It was four hundred years or more
Since you came to crucify
And they were taken far away from home
There were promises of paradise
dropped The Come Up
I was in high school playin' corner
I never dreamt of mumblin' words in front of hundreds
Studyin' plays all summer
I'll hit
I've seen these snakes come closer
I know to stay composed but
I don't need fake love showers
Keep it one hundred
I don't need a thing from 'em
Say
I close my eyes and I see portraits of pain
Relive the hurt; all the weight of my mistakes
My deepest loss carries on
It just replays
I've seen too
Count up the hundreds, I promise I'm patient
Give you some game, that's slow motivation
We need the gas straight in the basement
Switch up the swag,
you by
Turn your ears to the weatherman
Saying it be colder in December
Get your boots and your
It's been the same for years
So I remember
Ooh,
when
The world was run by black men
Back to the future
Anything can happen
If these are the last days
And 100-foot waves come crashing down
I get
Everybody wanna be great
But the word don't relate
To the life be mistakin' the truth, nigga
I remember bankin' with Chase like four-hundred K
Starin'
None who remember
None who would take me home
I miss the bees, I miss the honey
I miss them humming by the flowered vine
My time is short now, I feel it
little we had, we gambled all away
I remember my mate's brotha punchin' through that glass
Livin' a hundred miles an hour, flyin' by so fast
It was
Everyone calls me a shameless flirt
He's my senior by a couple hundred years
Uh oh Mr Phantom
I think you're very handsome
Uh oh Mr Phantom
I think you're
remember me
Young niggas
The land they gave us was always ours
Don't close the door, you owe us more, uh
I know that it's hard to face reality, mm
You left behind all the beautiful things
You bought to feed your ghosts
I'm surrounded by worthless, pretty things
They ain't nothing but memories
I got 'em
'Member me? I was drivin' Impalas
We don't beef, if it's problems, we solve it
I remember that D2 revolver I bought for my partna, he
Blank stares from broken men
So withered from the poisons they can't remember when
There were once honest reasons
It's all a lie, it died 100
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Like overnight, I changed my whole mentality
I kept going back to jail, them people laughed
by the bishop's knee,
"Five hundred white stots I'll give you if you give Hughie Graeme to me."
"Hold your tongue, my noble lord, and as of your
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