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letra de free thinking - humble tip

(intro)
hey, man, forget these people
ya, ya, that’s how the alb-m start out
forget these yungens
aye, man, i’m free to think howeva i want

(verse)
what i believe is work lord was chillin’ in yo cash flow
they say i’m psycho, i tell ’em it’s my dad’s fault
free news was my dad bought, i eat his flesh, drink his blood
i’m feeling like a vampire addicted to bad soap
truth what i cut ya with, let the beat add salt
i was at fault but he still died on that cross
sing got him hots, out in comora ?
no bitter made me hommie, my daddy could smash holes
oh, you sleepin’ on him, is that the path he chose?
he was murdered and came back, what more can he do?
they want that blunt jesus, jesus help me stay rich
they don’t understand my god ain’t to be played with
i think my here is up, my hearing must be down
i could have sworn i heard some yungins say watch the throw
went too squeadies, throw buckets, i’mma flurrin’ with sulky phone
ajax, sprayjax and pledgies, gettin’ kicked and watch this throne

(hook)
don’t look where you go, aye, here’s a blindfold
the media’s a jedi night, a mind-control
bottles realize they want me drinking
i toast with that liquor of the free thinking
i take a sip, shake this vocal in my lane, lah
they think they slip, but i know they want my brain, lah
imprison all yo thoughts, that’s what they achievin’
but they don’t rest in nuttin’, i’m free thinkin’

(verse)
these yungins clones! nah, they all worse than clones
these yungins drones! nah, they are worse than drones
cause every ? is the same and you let ’em control yo brain
it’s insane, cause you a drone owned by a clone
these artists come and go, like a deadbeat dad
tho’ they cluntin’ out the window, just provide ’em with swag
you know they run don’t last cause they song’s like demerit
cause when we short and fest i come quite dashy as merit
we shoot the loss, followin’ the losses, it’s blatant
it looks bad, like a chris bosh celebration
no hardness, it’s waitin’, i’m ready for action
the lord left me off the leash like release the graphic
i’m goin’ in cause he spilled that blood for me
i’m goin’ in, let the whole scene burn in g
took a strength for the g, not any specific leash
showed off that capital g when needed that tuna d

(bridge)
inhale that breath of life, i call it eternal o2
that light burn bright at night, i guess i glow too
salvation got me blingin’, but i ain’t wearin’ no jewels
but how they shinin’ like yo lips after self food (?)
take this penicilin, yungin’, and let my daddy mould you
now this rapper origami you, it’ll fold you
too many yungins cold, but ?
raps a goin’ chillin’ in the clouds, call me go through
i move to the light like a fly at night
hear my thinking has been freed from the stereotype
oh, i’m in stereotype, no i’m in stereo hype
i mean-a both these yungins lyin’, i don’t care who you like
aye, yo the poison that they feedin’ you, it is so nauseous
you live the consequences cause yo palm still itchin’
you turn around with it, you actin’ fine with it
you been smokin’ fo’ too long, hommie, it’s time to quit

- humble tip

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