letra de ants under magnification ft burnin' macaw, baegull, & gwenn - shemar
it ain’t the heat //
it’s the dust, red //
ritual made from sweat //
fire ants’ dirt swept //
by young black forces //
shameful stance //
couldn’t call this place home //
though built from ground, oppositional //
the architect of these smile lines //
but who protects who? //
texts from the stretcher saying “don’t be scared” //
my ex mutes theory-crafting hoodoo //
ion feel safe anywhere //
jazz hands pigeon-toed shrink into doorway casing //
fatigue engraved deep in my face //
my utopia more than aesthetic //
anger radiates shallow strength //
my response to voids filled with obtuse ways //
swallowing wistfuls, stalking woes //
as they recoil from my body a means instead of “ends-well” //
ion know if i’m mourning right if that’s all to be done //
days rot and nights pass
highway stars pump more than just gas
its the cycles again
round and round its the cycles again
its diamonds under anthills
with t–th so rotten it look like grills
celestial waiter wheres my bill??
whatchu mean the water cost extra?
whatchu mean theres a secret fee?
the dirt in the wounds deep in my face
harden my faith
and thats between you and me
whatchu mean it cost more
the less i can afford?
whatchu mean, waiter?
tell me waiter whatchu mean
this restaurant full of sh-t
dine and dash habitual
a dime a dozen
a guaranteed find at the corner store
bodega full of god wisdom
quarter waters and mini wars
dont beef with the ock dont beef with the spot
dont believe whatchu see at the restaurant up the block
these deserts were once oasis
redline gilded cage made it hot
the waters is due back thats on god
its no sleep til brooklyn, u think im picking up the phone u trippin
sniper shots at big ben we time splittin, u out to lunch we gone fishin
all systems go, lost in the world, ignore the small font
u f-ck boys too slow like sonic taunt, ankle weights doing u no good whatchu thought it was //
got no resolve, take a look at whatchu brought n cállete
white karen saying namaste, ur girl downward dog while u fiendin for a break
no room to hesitate, fetal position rockin to n fro
throw in the towel, thief in the night catch u w ur pants down, now we all got smth to laugh about
couldn’t put words to it, felt compelled to be more fluent
couldn’t stand to be you n-ggas, could there be more to it?
(i doubt it)
the consequences are all h-llscape above the head, one handed how my belt raised
in the thick of things i never felt safe, thick as thieves i perceived reckless intent so i weave
pigmeat mark-redundant judge and jury of your own demise
meanwhile i live baroque in life upholding family ties
sade been told y’all you not the man dawg take a stand dawg, if you can!
free em shackled in the land is the plan!
we seek demand!
letras aleatórias
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- letra de nocturne ii - als bz
- letra de полный п.з.д.ц. - читмил (cheatmeal)
- letra de tú mi canción - nina mutal
- letra de stelo - kore (fra)
- letra de схожу с ума - bcn.homie
- letra de quem era eu - gersinho
- letra de satellite - youha
- letra de the city don't care - ervin wilson
- letra de do you know - gbonly