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[intro: merlyn wood]
drink with the apple pie with it, yeah, yeah, yeah
i don’t got no chains in my denim, yeah, yeah, yeah
i don’t listen what the blogs tell me, yeah, yeah, yeah
i know n-gg-s got they own agenda, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: joba]
i’ve got [censored] but she would never know
i like to hide them, so much i lose myself
that’s why i’m pure to some, a psychopath to others
and grew up in counselling, flipping off my counselors
they gave me mood stabilizers but when i came off ’em i was violent
took the drugs that i wanted which didn’t help with the voices
they just grew louder and louder
they called the people who’d just chatter and chatter
i juggle all my personalities

[interlude: robert ontenient]
estoy tan harto y cansado, no puedo seguir haciendo esto
ojalá pudiera rendirme pero tengo seguir siendo fuerte para mi familia y mis amigos

[verse 2: kevin abstract]
i find myself gettin’ better by the f-ckin’ minute
number one, my momma always had to save the minutes
got some d’s, dropped out, wanted to be russell simmons
gotta keep workin’, my head or in a vision
where the kitchen at? keep the lyrics written
raid my cell and dope, askin’ for forgiveness
i just turn into somebody sellin’ lemonade
kiss your kids tonight before them b-tches run away

[chorus: kevin abstract]
get your man, get your man all up off me
back again, want a hundred bands around me
in december, i don’t care what they call me

[bridge: kevin abstract]
this for all my broke n-gg-s, this for all them jokes, n-gg-
that you n-gg-s made when i was still livin’ at home, n-gg-
did it on my own, n-gg-, grew up and i bossed out
grew up and i bossed out, grew up and i bossed out

[verse 3: matt champion]
i see you peekin’ through bushes and tryna get secret ingredients from us
i know that you do it ‘cause you see us boomin’ like c-4 when you hear that detonator
lucky-lucky on the elevator, eat my dust, baby, i’ll see ya later
i could always call your bluff, you already said enough
take a risk, b-tch, still sittin’ on your -ss, waitin’ for a handout
giving nothin’, put your hands down
“ooh, yeah, this for the culture! ooh, yeah, this important!”
f-ck off with that slang sh-t, f-ck off with that networking
keep ya mouth where the money at

[verse 4: dom mclennon]
yellow lights on my dashboard, red flags in the rearview
i know i’m the one that made you upset, but all i wanna do is see you
you know that lately i don’t think straight, but i don’t really know what i’m doing now
’cause everybody got me f-cked up, i’m struggling while on the move now
yellow lights on my dashboard, red flags in the rearview
i know i’m the one that made you upset, but all i wanna do is heal you
you know that lately i don’t think straight, but lately i don’t know what to do now
’cause everybody got me f-cked up, i’m struggling while on the move now

[chorus: kevin abstract]
get your man, get your man all up off me
back again, want a hundred bands around me
in december, i don’t care what they call me
get your man, get your man all up off me
back again, want a hundred bands around me
in december, i don’t care what they call me
get your man, get your man all up off me
back again, want a hundred bands around me
in december, i don’t care what they call me
get your man, get your man all up off me
back again, want a hundred bands around me
in december, i don’t care what they call me

[verse 1: kevin abstract]
barely got control of it, must’ve got a hold of it
threw me to the ground and left a scar right on my n-gg- lips
i look in my closet when i think about the past life
never good in my wallet, tryna see if i got my cash right
f-ck a flight, they ain’t never wanna treat my bag right
f-ck a job, they ain’t never treat my mom and dad right

[verse 2: ameer vann]
i hate them quiet suburbs, i hate those picket fences
i hate the separation, first thing they called me: “n-gg-”
i fight, i got suspended, my teachers saw me hit him
so they ain’t listen to me, and from that moment on
i would learn that i was different
i would grow to see the difference
second guessing my decisions, black bodies come up missing

[refrain: kevin abstract]
i feel like all my days are coming to rubble
i feel like all my days are coming to rubble

[verse 3: dom mclennon]
i would walk through the halls at my own pace
every lunch, i would flow, having no place
all the books in my bag ’til my bones ache
wonder how the world would be if i had no face
if i had no heart, if i had no skin
and i was just thoughts, reminiscing
the things always brushed off
had my father try to tell me i was just soft
and when i look at the things that i’ve been through
and the things i survived and at what cost?
all the love in my life that i just lost
all this sh-t persevere to the pole vault
in the eyes of the law i’m a problem
in the eyes of blogs i’m a paycheck
in the eyes of the world i’m an icon
in the eyes that i own i ain’t start yet
in the eyes of the law i’m a problem
in the eyes of blogs i’m a paycheck
in the eyes of the world i’m an icon
in the eyes that i own i ain’t start yet
i ain’t start yet

[bridge: merlyn wood]
power, african power!
power, african power!
power, african power!

[outro: kevin abstract]
i feel like all my days are coming to rubble
i feel like all my days are coming to rubble
uh, i feel like all my days are coming to rubble
i feel like all my days are coming to rubble

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