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letra de le'land - ibn inglor

[verse 1]
momma said n-gga, get up off your sh-t
get a link card, cause we all gotta eat
but see i’m balling for a week, so disregard we
selfish as i am, the devil winning with his paws
pinned in my shoulders but it’s bringing me no harm
sh-t, gawdsspeed n-gga but no logical response
sh-t it took years for a n-gga just to blossom
now a n-gga sinning, pulling ouija’s off the board
seems kinda scared when the source are in awe
but things aren’t real, if the arts never k!ll
k!ll, k!ll, k!ll, k!ll
blunt with my sk!lls
cause b-tch i worked hard for these blunts and these sk!lls
screaming to the gods, just don’t let me load a gun
c-ck it, explode it, right right, right into your heart b-tch
words full of pain ‘doe, as long as the pain show
drinking that moscato till my soul let the pain go

[hook]
this is le’land n-gga, where we fight through the night
and the battle of the gods, turn the night into light
the moon glows gold, and a fool sold souls
but this is le’land n-gga, where the jewels don’t glow

[verse 2]
forest cries in the night
as wolves is to moons, i’s is to life
devil like phases, prayers turn to seance
seance with my parents, long as the qu’ran
save me from single life, life that i’m living
riding on wheels but this paths never clearing
eyes bleed mean when i’m high on the heroin
gums feeling cold as the night, shivering
with thum knifes in the backs of the b-tches
right when i k!ll ‘um, lights get the dimmest
demons roam grounds in the night, be a witness
to a pipe and a crack, he a hype or a chemist
bad breaking women with the sad face of simmons
glory never shines in a gl-ss painted image
put that -ss all in my hand, let me ask you a question
is b-tches bussing down not a blessing?

[hook]

[bridge]
god can you save me, allah can you save me
the power, the voices, the cowards, the noises inside us
got me going crazy
lost in the world, put the guns to the boss
yeah n-gga, n-ggas don’t want it with the boss
yeah pulling triggers, n-ggas don’t want it with the boss

[verse 3]
put me on the motherf-cking plaque list
ride till the wheels scratch hard
bleed in the gravel thou reads in the bible
sin, sin, sin, sins never seem so delightful
night rebels stalk in the trees near the ark
raise arms in the park, raise arms in the park
fist closed power, black rebels in a cult
panthers wild in the jungle, hood n-ggas load guns
fighting for the cause, is it good for the cost
cause death come easy to the cult life season
black hoodies on, lets coast like seasons
and it seems so ’em blunt that i post my treason
got the sky blue cause the dark night soothes
souls of the old, heroes of the bold
die as a villain or pose as a lord
either way death is the course of it all

- ibn inglor

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