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letra de blk m4n. - hak7m faraji.

told him i call him again and i never called him back
a villain or something simple can’t even call it that
f-ck being famous can barely handle my friendships
when i die please bury me away from my writtens

i’m super gifted i’m too committed but still a villain
look at these streets baby girl they made me into this city
or for it maybe so call me crazy but this ain’t faded
i lied baby i wanna baby but i’m too childish
but i won’t make these decisions again i bet you doubt it
please don’t blame me for my mistakes
cause when i come back you gonna live like pac was alive cause imma take his throne

atl grown i got some th-rns around this crown
energy is like school shooters the way it start to part the crowd
i got fire in my streets so f-ck if it’s gon simmer down
because we all inhale like we breathing magma and holy ghosts

i think i ran my last contract
cause poppa when they shoot i won’t have no thoughts to bust back
sh-ts different
i’m built too simple my minds painted with some clouded lies
head to brittle i love dazy but i’m far gone
too offtop like sun roofs and that’s the last straw hope i dont sip on this blk water

prolly woulda been chill if i had me dat daughter
prolly wouldn’t get caught if i copped some honest dollahs
prolly woulda been shot if i bought my ass some skittles
shidd i would prolly get shot for wearing a certain color
but f-ck it life was scripted by the bros wachowski
theres a v in vendetta i discard the trend setters
i’m the breadwinner like i’m lord of pigeons
speak of pigeons when these n-ggas finna peep the f-ckin greatness

i work too hard for burn scars and cried tears for da violence
my mama think i got this but this sh-t just make me irate
i am the reptile you see the slits within my irises
my common sense is blinded by opinions and lack of guidance

reading malcolm x like how the h-ll i get my people out it
hiroshima way i ground myself
zero next to nothing
how you claim you activist
but you thinking with yo pelvis
you no worse than martin luther
but these crackers still gon shoot me

give a f-ck about these groupies
i’m just tryna be a new me
tryna like i was huey law of motions feel my newtons

hey black boy you look like him by why you d-mn jealous
because he got way more than you and stay in newton county?
that don’t mean sh-t our melanin is ripened for a harvest
they bout to sell yo skin tone too these d-mn crackers
better get a clipper fore they ride out like the sons of honor
for as i’m concerned alot these cops gon need some f-ckin barbers
black man you too strong to be stuck in what they want to embody
yeah we k!ll each other but you see they k!llin everybody
please protect these women treat em like you would yo d-mn mama

i dont blame a lost man but please don’t make a lost daughter
no shade
retro grade
got me active i ain’t rappin i been venting but i hope theres knowledge innit
there is glory in this pigment
or its foreign to you maybe
focus hocus pocus lately
i been battling the barrel
my thoughts make me so embarrassed
chasin green but getting carrots traffic cones and more depression
cycle man from adolescence
think i’m runnin’ out of patience
ain’t een made it but i’m cancelled

- hak7m faraji

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