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letra de handsfull - soulnave

[intro]
integration never made a way for saving people
of my color and these incumbent power holders
moving ways opposing motives, yea
but he came up from nothing
blowing bags, and flexing muscle
incoherent to discussions
of building us up
i’m touching ceilings never thought of
f-ck we teaching to our daughters, yea
you beautiful and what you got can’t ever be admonished
hold your own
and let your soul play the role
of bank deposits
[verse]
i told my ma i’m tired
and i never been more honest
steering contradictions
making sure my chest conditioned
interventions in addition
may i mention all convictions
of this sentimenting, ayy
central funds and guns to say we militant
amongst all strong
and come correct cause if we don’t
repeating history to say the least
all divisions pieces scattered tragedy
munic-p-lity ain’t sing rejoice with all these maladies

[chorus]
ayy, yeah, yeah, ayy
and my hands full, yeah
i said my hands full, yeah

[verse]
frequent desolation calls for timely conversation
but why can’t conversation turn to actions live your actions, ayy
i’m demanding central concentration, f-ck is integration
holed embodiments and sorry causes for our losses
our forefathers fought too hard for, yeah
i’m moving further and further from my so called brothers
and in the same way i’m moving even closer to discussions
worth discussing and i ain’t understand
but i’m a man, and in this
animosity in hand with branded plans
to deconstruct the man who’s face is never understanded
but i get it though i really do
ignorance a b-tch
but it can also be pretty bliss
when all your faiths are in a realm that’s turned to sh-t
and tarnishing all descendants
that can filter you through
irreverent passes
masses trashing
anatomy but i’m happy
my bones got thicker
from tragedy and these crackers
paving way for all this agony

rude awakenings
taking me back to places
undercover under covers
morning sunshine, ain’t enough of
sense of self it keep me straight
through all the qualms
and my palms drenched since
watching all the b-lls in my palm
spin atomically
taking out my roots and showing them
contingently they grounded than ever
prowess in the power
souls twined, shared conditions
is why i’m out here running with a statement in my mission
administration hating all complainants
i’m diffusing cries of laments
through the papers yea
how we know our good days
if we never had no bad ones
clashing with antagonists
the battle of the radicands
they trying to recycle my demons, i already faced them
[outro]
gas tank empty and they building up resent for me
gas tank empty and they building up resent for me, yeah
resent for me, resent for me

- soulnave

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