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letra de i'm mad - young deuces

they got me in my feelings and i’m mad about it/
i put my pen up to my paper wrote a track about it/
you see they trap me in the corner i can’t back up out it/
they really hate me cause my skin, they want my black up out it, that’s how they act about it/

i’m sick & tired of all these n-ggas out here hatin on me/
to keep it real i know these demons out here waiting on me/
they wishing that a n-gga trip and end up in a cage/
so they can point and say look there go that n-gga rage/
but i’ve been beating these odds, changin perception/
a blessing with my profession
they scared, cause i be using these lyrics just like a weapon:
i swear, this is the moment we fighting against oppression/
it’s there, just love ya skin and all of yo imperfections/
i’m here, came with the riders,you know they try to divide us/
if they looking for fighters, i’m wayne fl!cking the lighter/
im king, lookin like sire, im walking like im messiah/
im big worm rollin until we losing the tires/
it’s a huned miles runnin now/
can’t keep me quiet man people tryna gun us down/
head above water, with these weights i feel im gonna drown/
if my people come around/
kahwi with raptors, they never gone see us comin’, blaw/

see its a tragic how this p-ssion turn to pain quick/
get a lil traction now im feelin like i can’t slip/
it’s hard to see the damage, cause it splatters like a paint drip/
lookin from a far and be like yup they on that same sh-t/
nah i can’t miss, i’m kd im a go until my legs go/
standing in the field ima g-ssed up like it’s petro/
oppression on my people, look those actions, get you slept bro/
what i spit is ill, you wouldv’e swore that i had strep throat/
make it out the hood, this sh-t forever be the mission dawg/
you think we really wanna stay up in the kitchen naw?/
you think we cool with barely havin pots to p-ss in dawg?/
thats why we jump at anything whenever chips involve/
gotta change the narrative, empowering our heritage/
being father’s to our kid, and k!lling off the arrogance/
this time is gone be golden and you really gotta cherish it/
you looking for the truth, my n-ggga there it is/

i pray up and then i go/
hopin that these demons out here never touch my soul/
i promise we gone ride, we gone hit our goals
i promise we gone ride, we gone hit our goals
let these n know
i pray up and then i go/
hopin that these demons out here never touch my soul/
i promise we gone ride, we gone hit our goals
i promise we gone ride, we gone hit our goals
let these n know

- young deuces

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