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letra de july - hpblk

[verse 1]
yeah (i’m letting you breathe, ain’t i?)
been angry, i’m staying dangerous
i dare one of you @ me ’bout some ancient status
i p-ss supermalt on brushes the media paint with
the pain is delivered to every address
tuning out madness and just staring at the sega static
pre-drinks for post traumatic
my cl!ck postmodern, you post captions
i’m passive for certain, a hazard averter
how long you can be on the road while in inertia?
put you in eartha
i’ll press kit you in black say karma shot you six times in the back
not racists with the urge ta
where python lurka
last time i had snakes in my phone was 3210 circa
the ends a slow burner
but quick turn fargo for slow learners
permanent perms for the short tempered
and big perso
–nality in fact a street chemist salary earner
man dem in bali’s ain’t likely receiving no furlough
our survey says black family fortunes are bird food
that’s word to, legalize let me hold twos
might not let my kids go no school
teachers said either go pro or go pro tools
or smoke and hold tools
viewed illegal like we like owned roku’s
so news can say we antisocial
so they can say we antisocial
(i’m letting you breathe, ain’t i?)
[chorus]
i’m outchea in the summer and when snow fall
you stuck your head out in july and had a close call
palms close as the sun rise that’s how we stay stood
my shots all lyrical know my aim good
i reminisce, i reminisce
you know i never miss, you know i never miss
i reminisce, i reminisce
you know i never miss, you know i never miss

[verse 2]
from free school dinners we all winners for sure
whether throwing graduate caps or duffle bags in the door
we all tripping it’s no resisting money’s allure
been gone fishing
i needed a hard minute with thoughts, it’s all
insta rep, yo index
touching dualshocks not dual glocks
this year coming straight out the boondocks
undercover uncle ruckus in the barbers spark
convos sound like a narc how they pick apart our art, ironic
it’s a long sentence if you don’t talk
and if you bragging ’bout streets that he run, he gon’ walk
it’s a bitter pill, elitist deal to make you feel
you cheating system but it’s kandi burruss you for real, we got
better options than we used to
maybe we always did
maybe we never tried
ye said we could have asked the slave masters for p45’s
some like they time like they nine: always on their side
(i’m letting you breathe, ain’t i?)
[chorus]
i’m outchea in the summer and when snow fall
you stuck your head out in july and had a close call
palms close as the sun rise that’s how we stay stood
my shots all lyrical know my aim good
i reminisce, i reminisce
you know i never miss, you know i never miss
i reminisce, i reminisce
you know i never miss, you know i never miss

- hpblk

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