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letra de for the birds - loc saint

[intro]
now this be just for the birds
those of you born into this world different than the rest, because of your gifts
see the world has tried to reject you, hate you, and alienate you because of your gifts
to make you ?, to hold you down, to clip your wings, your birdie cannot fly anymore
this one’s for you, turn it up

[chorus: loc saint]
i wish i was a bird so i could fly away / but i am no bird so on the ground dead i will lay / take me away from all these k!lling fields of hate where we’re held at bay / and make me fly or let me die cause i can’t take even one more day / for the birds

[verse 1: loc saint]
every night when i pray what i say god help the loc to fly high away / cause i’m sick of the planet, devil dammit i wanna k!ll it that’s why i shy away / brain waves and the telekinetic who kinda state i’m lyin’ wide awake / i warp inside a my pineal gland or whatever metaphysical man that has tried to fade / the mind might get grind to yolk even tho the world out livin like a barrios / see wherever the mind goes’ where the body goes and i keep my mind high so it’s adios / (get ghost) in a world full of snakes they’re strikin’ with venom up in em beginners beginnin’ to get em ima cycle em in em i’m driven with the failure will hit em it’s how ya begin to get the everybody the wicked rhythm

{bridge: loc saint}
i just wanna fly but they don’t wanna see the phoenix rise / they don’t indict clipping my wings and hope i will survive

[verse 2: big loony]
it’s like i’m looking for a witness with a path of enrichments / i’m tryna force off the wicked and pray for repentance / cause i walk with the death like a ? like a christian / compared to the rest ? on my neck i’m tryna keep blood on my flesh like a bird i / wish i could fly away like suddenly a hundred miles away, why / i don’t really reel the same for my campaign, and i be feelin all alone like they can’t hang / i’m in the valley in the death bout to take range / i guess i’m kinda psychoactive with the saute / when you mix elements and your tongue chafe / loony mixed with the bible get loc saint / it’s something gotta give em part of this war paint / they said they got me in a chopper with the horror theme / step into a vision when i get to writing you don’t wanna run up on the spirit carried victims i will leave them burning every time i touch em i can find i really leave em hurting angels will see you ? / if you see me coming you should know that i been ready for whatever if you want it we can get it i will murder flows every syllable that you be handin’ people spitting at me doesn’t matter ? i promise sh-ts for the birds

[verse 3: loc saint]
they hate what god made i unravel my dna and i place it before the planet and granted gets thrown away / they don’t like that i’m speaking something that’s different than common say / and they snippin’ my wings and shackle my body to hold at bay / but i really wanna bust up out that box that i been locked in / showing everybody that i can take that when the brain maintained that oxygen / came with a pain that’ll hang on a few screws loosen the neurotoxins / shame in the herds and i bang on da words and i’m fully in debt that im boxed in

- loc saint

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