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letra de pharoahs on mars - royal hippi3

ayo, frxn can i get a lighter?
cause all my n-gg-s gon ride
all my n-gg-s gon’ rouge

all my n-gg-s stunt
hope for better days hope for better days

kicking through the front door
this broken eagle wanna soar
divine child has some sores
welcome to my city here’s a tour
had this rap dream since ten years old
had plans of making millions that was bold
because we only seen starving artist though
that was no joke like martin though
catch me in the tura blowing o’s
hoping, hoping police wouldn’t know
because them n-gg-s beat you till you broke
just like those thugs across the road
but it’s cool i don’t need no sympathy votes
because my team be scheming on the low
tryna take our spot you n-gg-s slow
yeah six kings on the throne
but now we having plans of getting stoned
meeting this thick women tryna bone
hit em once disappear like shaduka bro
seen it happen in the city bro
grew up with some girls that became ho’s
grew up with some boys that just wanna brawl
g’s could maul you like it’s f-cking grove
she could burn you like you on a stove
it ain’t safe if outside where you wanna go
because taxis give no f-cks up on the road
police, police knocking on your mama’s door
telling her, her son is gone
like, like imagine if that was shaun
kid be taking risks no do’s and don’ts
while them higher ups treat me like a p-wn
imma livin’ la vida loca like a don
chilling with the sharks i’m still a prawn
in too deep i’m motherf-ckin’ gone
in too deep i’m motherf-ckin’

the saint is it real
the actual real could be part of a feel
that is fictional real
p-ssion is life
diamonds are nice
they give them away
decrease or decay
my continent feels like a portion of hate
my life is a section of lyrical pain
i seek for the gain
all i find is pointless debate
your mind you degrade keep spoiling yourself
you’ll be hungry for days
i grind for the pay for you it’s too late
our minds don’t relate but i shouldn’t hate
there’s too much at stake who cares anyway
when i throw out words that have meaning for less
the world is a mess just like the chess
the more are the p-wns the higher the pay
keep throwing your shade
i chill in the shade and keep patient for day
the dough that you carry has locked you away
i walk in the light and keep trips on delay
it still is oble the dark is so lame
moments are nice when obstruction has faded away
hope remains strong for a better day
be one with the god alone you’re a slave
i choose to obey the nature of mind that created the day
undivided remains continuous cycles of paper mache
reveal the beginning that ended already seek payment already
f-ck being steady stumble upon an abandoned oasis
i p-ssed through the basics
y’all rappers are proof that this money ain’t sh-t
slack on the word and live on the hype slice
like f-ck my advice right
yeah f-ck it

infinity looking at you for humility
i took my darkest dreams
and put them into reality challenge myself
hate on myself
b-tch i know that am a make it you hate on my wealth
flicking switches cause am scared of the light
but my future is bright
you would say hypocrite right
the type of hippie to role up on your relative
tell em is negative than flee from sight
three more years that i got on this
i think that hope is the only source of happiness
that we got right now

- royal hippi3

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