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letra de awol - e6en

lyrics:
ye ye ye

hook
awol on these people i don’t mess with
awol on these people that aren’t right
i’m going awol on these people that keep messing
and awol on these people that aren’t fighting’ (yeah!?)

verse 1
my uncle’s been har-ssed in many ways
along with my dad and every black person made
“eben see you act different so you’re not the same
you’re not quite a match to those wanna be slaves”
“plus that’s the past so please don’t complain” they say but i’m not an exception just look at my face
as i’m – african and i got traits and i
won’t disown different people today
i’m a light skin n-word put me in chains for a petty crime
i’d say “that’s insane!” like riding my bike on side walks slaying
just bike-life popped it up like in fame officer hopped on out h-lla mad turned to say “hey stop right there” i’ll take your name, don’t run” (i) said yes sir no sir ummm… cause that little piggy had a brand new gun

hook
(texas accent)
awol on these people i don’t mess with
i should go awol on these people that ain’t white
going awol on these people are mexican
like how trump built a-wall on kids with i.c.e

verse 2
(texas accent)
don’t stand on my wall so you better get walking off my public property
don’t believe watch and see your face blasted off with my 9
brain in a mason jar like michael myers prime
i wanna see your races how they were dead or dying
i’m tired of your facial features mixing with my kind sheit
bring jim crow, no tip toe in jordan’s or air nike’s
i want red on white tee’s
and blue on my wife’s jeep
in one middle line see?

hook
forget the people that i message
i forget all the people that i don’t like yuh
and forget if you’re the person that stops texting’
or keeps continuously typing’

verse 3
smoke a blunt to the face so feeling kind of ashy
no actually
it’s dry acne
and i’m practically a man now
17 6’1″ hadn’t planned out my life
smoking grams till my squinted eyes turn red and white
now i’m like 50 lying to his d-mn crowd
cause i don’t smoke any sticks haven’t asked for any cat i don’t do that sh-t cause i don’t wanna look back on my past and gasp i badly trashed it with nasty hoes in bathrooms like bombastic

missed some lines i didn’t write down
there’s plenty of times, that i should-a put a fight down
girls think my skin’s h-lla thin like a nightgown
but now i’m in a tunnel! seeing light now

(beat: decisive battle – junior beat ffvi)

- e6en

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