letra de thinking - zverse
thinking
you be thinking it’s wrong. they be thinking it’s righ- i ainght getting no sleep. i just blink every night/ sink my t–th in the bite- but there’s police in your sight-and they don’t think of who’s left- when they thinking they right/ they just think of the wars. they just think of the fight/ kids losing they life/ a different one every one ever night / you trying to think of a dream/ you pray to god for the sight- but i ainght getting no sleep i just blink every night/
who thinks of thinks of losing control and lose patience/ i was making food for the soul but who taste it/ home run when i swing flows the moves bases/ now who’s racist just tie up your shoe laces-cause you’ve been getting tricked out the park – you can’t take it- democrat-republican no matter what you smother in/ massa k!ll daddy and mama still love him- even if it’s not by choice-you fell stuck with him/ and that’s a fast ball for your ass dog – you ducking em/ 1 finger ainght hushing him. see the discussion is-dollar signs what black lives- that ainght rushing em/ your lossy post on facebook hat ainght touching em-your rants ainght crushing em-friends ainght a discussion em-fans lost trust in him-you what that discussing is/ taking off all your cloths and dudes rushing in/ you gone have to change your pose/ this called suffering
the coke era- courtesy of the government- the dealers and the addicts don’t know better they loving it/ bougie in your goyard purse -you just discovered it/ you mouth only says your a fool when you uncover it/ redlining means you can’t move up in their neighborhood- breadlines- cause they’ll give you food if you stay away for good/ it’s past time – i’m a just call it the re-awaking/ flat line- cause you i know i died to even say this sh-t/ they wanna hear stories about all my street glory/ lord verse and vito/ like what have they done for me/ on the block hustling but i was just a shorty- and my daddy would have k!lled me if he knew i was supporting/ the same black narrative/ of shooting with 40-smoking weed and getting high no matter what he did for me/ i pray that my son never ignore me/ and i’m rethink on everything that he taught me
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