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the extra green Bitch I'm eating good all the time Dad was in the kitchen whipping Changing lives Feds came and took that shit And took my daddy and my mommy
Riding 'till the sun Sets down Fucking fly Bitches wearing black This shit is not doing Me right I got these butterflies on me I got these butterflies
Mustard greens Turkey thighs Grocery list, just to get by Mama text my phone but the bitch still blocked Pull up to the bar while yall pour'n up
Yeh, Budabuh buh I gotta get things done The long ting that can't run Whether I'm in the ends I could have been somewhere in the sun Just know
in the sky and the sun just turned to black a few disappeared and were never seen again taken by force coming out of the dark Holy power please let us
the sun 'Cause in this life I’m living I know that the day will come It ain't about the race its in the hustle I ain't had to run (Yeah) 'Cause I know that
that was given by God I'm not out to hurt nobody It's not in my nature to do such things I just live my life until My little time is played And return
I been spending all this money 'cause I Might not see the sun again I've been smoking drugs in the slums Have you running when I step on the scene, I
of evil is flying once more Above the proud spires of Dundee A burning black sun The siege of Dunkeld has begun Defeat of the ancient town is nigh In Hoots
If you would of known how evil this business is Ya chance is minimum, you black millennial How could you ever think that my life is cynical It’s not
music seemed Just to fade away For me it was Kokomo Pulp Fiction. The Ventures live in Tokyo Then I taught myself how to play the surf guitar Surf guitar
at home and bring your padded bra Wearing black, smoking menthols, taking anything and all Oh that smile! That awful fucking smile! That's how you get
of hurt waitin' outside And it's waitin' on me Feel the burn as I wait 'til the outcry Not to mention the heat Live again in the shoes of a black mind It
got was hate yeiyeah The black light's calling, and the moon eclipsed the sun Endless dreams nowhere to run We tried to get out, we're lost under
the sun and the rain live together Maybe it's time to get up and move out forever Life passes slowly just this side of paradise Eyes watching skies with
She grew up in San Diego Her body was painted by the summer sun She rented surfboards to make her dollars So she could drift to towns along
embarrassed and claiming You live in lavish I'm from Queens, I eat no crepes out in Paris Our hoods combined can't compare It to another cause they can't hang
Really tryna get into? I'm single and I live by myself Young, black, successful But I can't stay up out the ghetto And I just got that new 'Vette for
a self-made billionaire Now we only sit and wait We are just a little late Hope is our dope The sun oppressed by clouds Still we have no doubts We sign our
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) Bottom of a bottle, poured out a shot for you I can feel you by my side You see, the man upstairs says you're going somewhere
I remember the day he came The sun had fallen Never to rise again Out of the bayss he came And broke the mountains side A shadow and a flame A power
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