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letra de fuhrman tapes - armand hammer

[intro: elucid]
when i roll out, go out
when i roll out, go out
when i roll out, go out
when i roll out, go out
when i, when i

[verse 1: elucid]
black p-ssy is the world’s first religion
laying prostrate to her division of joy, i’ve been redeemed
bareback in the valley of kings
empire state can’t carry the weight
rod with us or against
attempt an execution
sh-t’s too critical for a euphemism
practical magic [?] my rations
since ’99, watching society slipping past us
i won two longstanding bets on an orange fascist begrudgingly
b-tter leather cover me from the elements
i ain’t buying what you selling, b
tenement dweller knocking down wall for luxury loft
just white presence is a value increase
held deep under me since he
but i still peep
every shut eye ain’t sleep
sun rises in the east
where planes hang low
but the pressure sky high
i feel n-gg-s when they be like “why even try?”
i elect “nature of the threat” as the new black national anthem
white panther, private dancer
shake that sh-t for a real n-gg-
been in the spot getting slizzered for some time now
on some self-care sh-t, medicating
they still murdering
for standing up or lying down
unarmed, in a suit
birthday or mine, need my philosophy
pig reform policy is a nice pat on the gun wound
no, no no, no idea is original
that’s wisdom from a fool who’s still a [?]
that’s not beef, it’s just i’m not that into you
back in the east, crack fume mixed with mr. lean
a dank shelter from american war machine
pills and lean, ain’t been clean since the afghani invasion
kush blazing, open cases, tossed a book
they rich, we barefoot
n-gg-s on the run, evening
style of attack: aggressively defensive
held a pistol, this be one of the memories

[chorus: billy woods]
it’s the reason they don’t look you in the eye
it’s the reason they change the subject every time
it’s the reason she don’t look you in the eye
it’s the reason they change the subject every time
it’s the reason they don’t look you in the eye
it’s the reason they change the subject every time
you know the reason i don’t look you in the eye
you know the reason i change the subject every time

[verse 2: billy woods]
blood in, till its finished

[chorus: billy woods]
it’s the reason they don’t look you in the eye
it’s the reason they change the subject every time
it’s the reason i don’t look you in the eye
it’s the reason-

- armand hammer

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