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letra de free write - d smoke

[intro]
super good, d smoke, inglewood city
manchester and crenshaw, bet
tweet that
seven
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[verse]
i lift my hands to cleanse my energy
i been running sh-t like a centipede
hunnid kicks on these n-gga feet
unintentional blood is recovered
dust off the mud and tell haters f-ck off, i’m buzzin’
i might just bust off a slug if you push me
but redemption feels better than getting p-ssy
wetter than new niagra, lost like confederate flag
and a maga hat at a rally with a pack of pampers
my daddy lived through the ’60s
ain’t nеver seen quite like this and еventually we
again we’re witnesses, history repeats
we’ve been given a fish but i need a pole and a hook
motorboat with the seats
carry a couple passengers as i travel to sea
ain’t no one badder than me
i’m snaggin’
my older brother ron told me, “what’s brackin’?”
he ready for a war while i invest and pay more taxes
then cost to living in dallas
this ain’t fiction, it’s factual
think it’s chicken, a pageant
don’t get no trophy but asses looking like both cheeks are laughing
shaking off in that dress, i caress it, smack it and grab it
she told me play assassin and k!ll that sh-t like a facist
beat it up like the day i was born, mama named me cassius
she attracted to greatness, i’m forty acres from average
tony baker a animal, give her a little kirkpatrick
when we lay up she asking me questions, like, “why you always looking to the sky?” (why you always look to the sky?)
she looked at me and said, “king, what’s on your mind? king, what’s on your mind?”
“king, what’s on your mind? king, what’s on your mind?”
what’s on your mind, king?
i been thinking ’bout how my people can’t breathe off of my achievements
and how we in a constant state of grieving
but still manage to celebrate, serving yellow cake with chocolate icing
dan anthony stay in mellow state
two-car garage is the gym ’cause they shut down rogers
park white room is a play too for the starving artist
used to get sh-t off my chest in there
soak up game from a og, p.s., homie, we get direction there
now the world is standing up like an erection
active as a way of life not just f-cking elections
condoms and invest, we need every form of protection
dangerous than a motherf-cker, mind is primary weapon
stuck in binary thinking, republic or democratic?
black and white is the puppet show, master’s are living lavish
masses are getting painted as savages if you challenge a system that only works if you happy, already have it
nappy hair and i’m melanated
i watch my diet, a shift that i listen to, high vibrations’ll have you elevated
like uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
confidence weigh a ton, it can’t be undone
tolerance on a million, i weathered it, i’m resilient
spanish teacher with hood credit next to something brazilian
still searching for the one and only thing that brings fulfillment
making it better for future generations of children
buildings fall and seasons change and (change and)
but you’ll remain, you still the same and
you were there amidst the danger
when i looked in the mirror and saw a stranger (saw a stranger)
(when i looked in the mirror and saw a stranger)
[outro]
looked up, da-da
ba-da-da-da-da-da

- d smoke

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