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letra de i am not woke - sigma strange

i’ve been waiting such a long time (yeah)

i need a way to get all of my rage out
i am this close to blowing my whole brain out
they want me dead, they want me to just stay down
i was lost, looking just for a new way out
i’ve got to work on myself, i can’t complain now
take control is all i know
told your b-tch i am not woke
yeah, yeah

fix it
fix it
fix it
fix it (yeah)
fix it
fix it
fix it (yeah, yeah)
fantasize about a bad little vixen
knock your cap off like i’m donner and blitzen
if we gon’ get that n-gga we gon’ blitz him
yeah (rage)

this is not a song for none of your children
i am just purging chaos, i am mischief
they’re gonna judge me but i haven’t missed yet
i sense a fake ass n-gga with my sixth sense
call your b-tch over then i got my d-ck wet
shout out my brother one, we getting big checks
they wanna know where i’m from, it’s the bx
i’m dropping bombs on n-ggas like a semtex
bad b-tch all on my body like a temptress
swear to god, i ain’t even send a text yet
she gave the mop, ain’t even made a mess yet
that n-gga ass, he f-cking with with them yes men
knock his t–th out, he gon’ need him a dentist
neighbors heard this and said “someone arrest him”
they took my flow but they did not invest this
i’m the main attraction and the event, b-tch
that ain’t your girl, she can’t finish your sentence
i am the one, you not even a mention
you only doing this sh-t for attention
i do this sh-t to avoid a jail sen-
blue lives don’t matter, they want us all dead
knock his ass off, put a price on his head
i’m rocking blue but i’m not affiliated
and i got boys banging whole lotta red
we don’t got love for the d’s and the feds
tell em to smd, word to my dead
this is not sentimental, only pure rap metal
only give a f-ck if he got bread
take that
take that
take that
you look like a l!ck
smack him silly if he look at my b-tch
f-ck his wallet, man
we taking his b-tch
light him up like birthday cake in this b-tch
black parade, throw some bouquets in this b-tch
n-ggas hate, we getting laid in this b-tch
spray up his tomb, it’s a raid in this b-tch
n-ggas faking like they’re g-y in this b-tch
want the clout, you want the fame like a b-tch
moment of silence, man
pray for this b-tch

walk like a pimp, don’t even need a stick
don’t need rap g*nius to see you a twit
making her shake like a limp and a twitch
getting this money satisfy my itch
i’m not an average n-gga, i am sick
that simply means that i’m the best at this
run up on me, you get hit
that means you better off with a diss
flip the switch
cut him off, n-ggas tried to flip the script
ran a mile, n-ggas barely moved an inch
n-ggas gave up on their dreams for a b-tch
couldn’t be me, go have fun with your kid
i’m passing up on the p-ss because shawty was all in the mix
i’ve gotta run this sh-t back if it’s wrong
and you n-ggas do sh-t that don’t make no sense
my n-gga tetra, he engineered this
and he slide in the whip with some dark ass tints
i need a confident girl who’s all natural
i cannot f-ck with no fake ass tits
it is what it is
just came from pa now we making the moves on the bridge
yeah!
i call my n-ggas up, when they gon’ shoot they don’t miss
yeah!
f-ck on your boo and i left her, she too ratchet
yeah!
buried a n-gga now i need a new hatchet
boy quit it, you ain’t hot sh-t
i made the money do two backflips
off the top, you late to practice
off the clock, you did two grave shifts
you can watch, i made two good hits
took the red pill i’m too faded
i don’t smoke weed, get too anxious
you in a group cause you basic
do what i do and you hate it
try it
try it
try it
what? you can’t
gave your soul up for a sh-tty advance
i’m laughing at you with two of my mans
leasing a chain but you eat out a can
do what i want and you do what you can
n-ggas complaining like this wasn’t part of the plan
do you see the difference? yeah
on lsd on my way to j-pan
actually, i don’t do tabs anymore
i’m just tryna f-ck some harajuku fans
h-llo? i love you!
actually, i’m choosing me
i can’t be stuck with you
i’m choosing happiness, pain is uncomfortable
boy you can’t buck a n-gga, i’m untouchable
shout out my og, he know i’m unsonnable
respect
respect
respect
respect greatness
clearing my head and stepped out of the matrix
to say that i made a mark’s an understatement
go down in history, ain’t no debating
look at my momma and told her i made it
regardless of if she hate it
i gotta clear my head up
these thoughts are dangerous

- sigma strange

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