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letra de public address - akin yai & short buss13

[intro]
to measure pain
how they measure caine
to provoke the wind
to revolt and sin

[verse 1]
of hoop dreams or five mics
the source of all light
sons and daughters
still rappin’, hoopin’
roll the dice
a way to make it out
the traps of a haunted house
full of hidden ghost
sneaky but overtly out
from dreaming of the nba
to now signing nda’s
young boy
i hope to never go broke again
you can die and win
but they the ones that gain
play the role of men, you ain’t gotta die within

[chorus]
old man for council, young man for war
may you live to old age mature
one thing’s for certain, two things for surе
jump at the sun you gon’ get burnt
old man for council, young man for war
may you live to old agе mature
one thing’s for certain, two things for sure
jump at the sun you gon’ get burnt
[verse 2]
it’s a n-gga factory, each sold separately
i tip toe heavenly but pitfalls
keep toast next to me
to heat those devilish
k!ll those devilish, k!ll those devilish
f-ck a roc nation brunch
like wow fakest bunch
of smiles
take a hunch
mad veneers and pastel
pretty pink
naked lunch
how everybody cheeks
how everybody freaks
everybody

we are living residual of slavery and the minimal these white folks can do
is pretend i’m not invisible
it is visible
the lynching of my physical
k!llin’ you k!llin’ you
adopted n-gga spirituals
i’m back outside with a backpackers pride
that lyrical miracle rap
rappers guide nah
the boy is nice
it’s cold as ice
i skate on tracks
i’m cold as ice
where’s the rico for dem kkk’s and racist crackaz
theres plenty out in georgia, panhandle flawda
i been to tallahassee go to walmart it’s wacky
twas a fight bout some khaki d-ckie suits
man don’t @ me
i gotta get out!

- akin yai short buss13

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