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letra de live? - jaefkae

if you never stop k!lling, baby when you gone live?
when you gone live?
everybody k!lling babies, where you gone live ? where you gone live?
for the price of freedom no my life i can’t give
but advice i can give
think about ya kin
and who blessed with the skin, know we all come from the same rib

where you gone go?
building foreclosed, greystone fourth floor
life so so, so ya went and sold soul?
firepower outage cuz ya cerebellum cold coal

smoking popo, officer spines, like a pine cone
see the traitor in the trichomes
pension plan and therapy put up
in a condo
bullets and batons always beat out chicago taekwondo

ima samurai my eyes low
peeking through the foliage my forty itch
they be sending shots give a puck
where the goalie is
ain’t no pentecostal in the programming
we sell that may flower
capsizing the pilgrimage
you muf-ckas peons and pogroms
we was still broke
before rahm
if i catch him turn his ass into a photon
lay out like a futon, now his spirit floating
shouldn’t a did 54 school closings
catch a body throw the dos sign
pockets rotund
pa que te lo rotezen, tego calderon son, thank the most high
i don’t react on my emotions!

if you never stop k!lling, baby when you gone live?
when you gone live?
everybody k!lling babies, where you gone live ?
where you gone live?
for the price of freedom no my life i can’t give
but advice i can give
think about ya kin
and who blessed with the skin, know we all come from the same rib

if the corner store shut down, where they gone trap out?
ona block, police waiting for entrapment
187 records what we dance
til the last clocks tik tok on us we a runner and a track star

boa i got that llama (alpaca)
i’ll pack a coffin if i have to
revolutionary suicide ain’t a reaction
aye, quit talking out yo ass charlie
i be off that astronomic chronic hitting mars
tell nasa, the reason i came back to k!lla masters
get my masters, this the flow thick as molasses
pull my angels out the pasture
as sure as my left hand not
destroying the creator’s image
why we taking children?
confiscate the future such a feat to make a village-

weary feet we walk on broken glass in the alleys
selling c by the shore
i don’t see sally, ghee golly
i forgot my beaded crown regally
i know what we doing, i ain’t blonde legally!

if you never stop k!lling, baby when you gone live?
when you gone live?
everybody k!lling babies, where you gone live ? where you gone live?
for the price of freedom no my life i can’t give, but advice i can give
think about ya kin, and who blessed with the skin, know we all come from the same rib

i hope yo granny listen to my music and be lifted
i hope the family get to mule and forty acres, hope my people seek the liberation to be gifted
hope we got enough belief in self to live more than existence
that’s why our past people gave us three last wishes
we don’t see the lashed backs and think the backlash wicked,- i say keep a stash of ammunition
in case we crash land, we got back up plans too
i ain’t even worried
i just want a summer with no kids being buried, i said
i ain’t even worried
i just want a summer with no kids being buried

- jaefkae

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