Lyrics:
my blunt is bright
Something 'bout a soldier can't kick a illness ain't sitting right
Something 'bout a blunt everyday, it's like he can't live his
Not unlike computer chips or tampons
The blues is a way for white kids to feel
That they understand the feelings of black people
Without ever having
morphine, blue's them oxy's
We the young black and arrogant
Weed we be carryin' they greet us like kings
Cause we arrive in these chariots
Bitches wanna
me forget about the color I might be
It's likely they just like me
We different but the same we covered by the blood of the King
I don't do black
on yo list
Pretty sure it was Cole, Drake, Larry June, me and Spitta
By the time you hear this, it be, early Yesvember
Wrote this verse on October first
Don't believe me, come and see me
Black hole, my black soul be sorrowfully shallow
Lost control, no broken console, spinning from the rock and roll
that you live is just too short
And I, I
I, I get my sky painted black
And my moon painted dark just by you
And in a fit of passion
A blue
Black rock through the cut, hundred round tryna rip them open (baow)
Corner store, we let him post up, now he fully loaded (ah, big thirty)
Thirty in my
Some day when the sun sets on me (oh-whoa)
Find a spot by a live oak tree (oh-whoa)
And you know what to do
Put me in my boots
In my black suit
nigging when the bills come in
Single Girl Blues.... no one taking me for granted again
Single Girl Blues....no little black hairs clogging up my sink
the Benzy
I can feel a breeze through the
Leaves when D's passin' me by
You can breathe you can bleed but please
Wrap me a nine on Black Christmas
I need
up I guess uh I should zip it up
Rip I'ma rip it up .. need God to just to lift it up ... Beep beep look I'm wipping up..I got cheese I'ma live it up
and dripping in blood
Instead I'm in black again
Blacking on tracks again (Oh)
All black on my swag
White heads in my bag (Presidents)
Fuck a red, white in blue
future
We must provide and protect the life of yours, of mine, the black future
I paint the sky blue, but still a black boy
Comfy in the skin that I'm in,
Palestine is not a controversial claim
How you defend yourself when you the one that hold the weapons?
Don't tell me none about October 7th
One more time may
hears me crying for help
I feel like I'm inside a black hole -does
It feel this way for anyone else?
Yeah I've been tryna live with myself
(Blue in
times you gotta hear Black Lives Matter before we can actually let a black live live
How many more shares until you care
About the militant Middle East
I can't breathe
I can't breathe
I can't breathe
I can't breathe
I can't breathe
I can't breathe
I can't breathe
Black lives matter
Black lives matter
rhythm comes with blues
You could take our lives but y'all will never get a clue
This is not The Avatar, no lives come in blue, this Blackout's for
tried to shake it, man, I can't believe this shit is real
Heart pumping on the 101
This shit right here ain't no fun
Live and die by the gun
Get you
olive oils
Company Flow fuck please
Bitch put away the fucking piteous punchlines
Blue Blockers break under the red light, belittled by my
live
a fleeting glimpse before we go
side by side we slide below a perfect blue sky
not sure where and not sure when
side by side we slide under
Or if your skin be fair
You will be judged upon the content of character
And not by the contents of your skin
When Black Lives Matter
All Lives will Win
Dear America
Here's my letter to you
America home of the red, white and blue
Black lives have always mattered Im just telling the truth
I just wonder
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