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letra de walkabout - lord sizzle

i am thou, thou art i
i’m gon’ make yo’ momma cry
d-mn, she heard them shots outside
lemon lime the jeep i ride
there’s heat around, they beating down
my neighbor’s door then drag him out
pop him thrice then dice him up
he’s ghosting on his way downtown
they hate the browns, that’s fate, ya know?
every n-gg- wants to glow
but god d-mn, this sh-t dim right now
captured n-gg-s like the clow
action figures in my storage represent the truth i found
the shooting’s loud, they poppas’ proud
they gun me down, i’m in the clouds
gram of dust within my gums
‘least it blocks the f-ckin’ sounds
funny how the n-gg-s without faces painted are the clowns
praise the sun from out the ground
on the f-ckin’ gates i pound
people slump, while we astound
walk the streets and not around

yes, yes, lord
yes, yes, yes, lord [x4]

bandanas forming arcanas
bananas on the ground
cultivation voltron sh-t to take over the f-ckin’ town
yeah, n-gg-s down and n-gg-s bleed
but them n-gg-s don’t f-ck with greed
’cause b-tches pop out that seed and them n-gg-s need some’ to read
to inspire the higher service
there’s fire power and higher power
lying down on my momma’s couch in a liar’s shower
salivation and masturbation is motivation
elevation is practicing for the relocation
we vacation in sanitation, i hope we make it
eggs and bacon with grits, gobble it down while naked
that’s lucid dreaming, loosely based on the truth we seeking
fubu and pinking, wishing for jordans with the inking

[hook]

- lord sizzle

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