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letra de passion of an art - j lyles

verse:
peep the p-ssion, i dealt with confliction
n-gg-, it’s terrible… so why would i not
speak on the issues, you n-gg-s knock me for
speakin the truth, that mug is hysterical…
y’all used to n-gg-s spittin lyrics that’ll help you
hit a spliff, i mean i get it, but you low as a the
limbo when when they be lowering
sticks, my n-gg- you high, but a b-tterfly flies, y’all
some temporary n-gg-s, but i’m here to stay, you
n-gg-s is derrick rose… here for seasons… n-gg- i hear
you breathing, i’m a threat to yo community
you feel the treason, like a hot block…
got these n-gg-s playin hop scotch when i
walk the streets, all i gotta do is watch..
spots, and n-gg-s run from the vibe, as if a n-gg-
carried heat, but all i need is life im doc… oc
handing out multiple lessons… the overview of
me is like old school 11, jordan is timeless… and
though my pockets screamin’ “dimeless”, i be
yellin’ out my mouth to what may seem to you
recited pain… i just came to tell you n-gg-s
though i spit ignited flames, truthfully the goal
had always been to be… priceless… from the head
to the toe… to the point where n-gg-s bite the
flow enough to where they spreadin love too…
my n-gg- fly, it’s the b-tterfly effect, come
comprise a compromise to use another mindset
we got purpose n-gg-…
i feel my purpose then i always fulfill
peep the p-ssion n-gg-, you can see it all be
revealed, n-gg-‘s up late nights, trynna write a
product of steel, that could slay my old songs
with a quality feel, i level up ain’t no one hit rapper
i write until it’s perfect, ain’t no content rapper
i try delivering content, to uplift rappers, shouts
to cole, if he knew me, he would want this rapper
im bussin’, but don’t n-body wanna accept, this
n-gg- lyles on his way up, but trust me i bet, when
n-gg-s start doin the shows, and sparkin up
interviews, all the n-gg-s that done doubted
gon be showin respect, my n-gg- pay yo homage
i tried to tell you from jump, you should b-mp a
n-gg- music, but you slept the jig is up, now the
best of me is showing and you trynna grapple
hook on the bandwagon, kinda like kd did
westbrook sheesh, i been humble for a minute
but that mug never work
i been spreadin love to n-gg-s that want
blood on my shirt, but im off that… stickin to
plan that i got, when i get paid, won’t n-body
know the bands that i got… it’s a disconnect
jay z said it best, most the n-gg- that ain’t got
it be the ones thats trynna flex, so tell me how
i fall in the category of fakeness, the only thing
im bringin is real in terms of yo playlist, i’m balanced…
from mindset to energy, peep the pallet
either you flyin’ with it or enemy, cuz truthfully
the thought of a lying lil n-gg- endin’ me is
doubted… but y’all choose the lost n-gg-s over
talent, man… i mean yea im not gon stress on
approval… but until i get my playing time
n-gg- you can bet ima doodle down all the
nonsense, like n-gg-s in a moshpit vibin’ to a
dumb n-gg- ‘stead of something conscious
my n-gg- food for thought, chew on this
my n-gg- this is brain food, i’m a true artist
don’t n-body want the truth, but the truth
gon’ spit, i’m the truth, let it shine, n-gg- you
are chris, everyone hate you, childish n-gg-s
getting that play up on the radio, mainstream
spitters, but them n-gg-s ain’t gon tame
yo soul, face it though n-gg-, that’s the
mindset of the m-sses, so why should i
complain until i’m makin dough my
n-gg- peep the p-ssion…

- j lyles

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