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As far as this timidness; that's gone I'm charged. This limitless Play my part. Certificate Locking it. Caught in this prison it's Hard bars. Been generous. My skin, it feel so villainous Wiser with all this penmanship You'll need a visor for all this vividness All caught up on the syllabus? Talk too loud, you "niggerish" Walk too wild, yo safety is hit or miss Talk too proud then they getting rid of it, shit Black skin, yeah, it been a risk I can get hit after getting rich They gather; the enemy. Pick a list No matter the color or skin it is. Switch, they tripping Peers be clout chasing. I do not know what that feels like Cheers to having shit popping on Instagram and up in real life Nigga, I sleep in the booth. The fuck You fucks. Been tucked in it real tight Rapping and writing these bars Be rapping so hard, but something don't feel right You could be chill, for real. Head on straight That shit'll be still priced You could be right all ya life And still get killed. Nigga, they killed Christ Real life, whatever we do. Killed twice. Our legacy too SongtexteFeel like whenever we blue. Still tight. Forever be true As far as my ignorance; that's gone. I've drawn this syllabus Talking. Y'all not listening. Caution. Might just benefit Rock hard, won't bend a bit. Dog, y'all not legitimate Rumbling summoning spirits it's abundant, but what is the limit it's As far as my ignorance; that's gone. I've drawn this syllabus Talking. Y'all not listening. Caution. Might just benefit Rock hard, won't bend a bit. Dog, y'all not legitimate Rumbling summoning spirits it's abundant, but what is the limit it's One then it's some. Here they come. Here they go (Go) I don't wanna hear bullshit no mo (No mo) Talking bout my hair. I don't care. Let it grow (Grow) Talking bout my skin. I don't bend. Let it glow (Glow) (As far as my) You gotta be calm, you gotta be quiet You gotta be meek, you gotta be mild And when you suffer, you can't speak out So no one knows Because of my skin, I'ma have to prove Myself more than motherfuckers who Have privilege to bend the rules That's how it goes I'm done with the bullshit, everyday have to show that We're not the real threat, can I get a witness? Enough with the pain, black joy with no shame Black love no restrain, we'll make a way Cause I'm so tired, I'm so tired, I'm so tired Of the hurt that I have in my mind That the world would rather see me die Than to find the value for my life Oh oh, our culture is their goal Oh oh, but they don't want our woes I'm not finished As far as my ignorance; that's gone. I've drawn this syllabus Talking. Y'all not listening. Caution. Might just benefit Rock hard, won't bend a bit. Dog, y'all not legitimate Rumbling summoning spirits it's abundant, but what is the limit it's As far as my ignorance; that's gone. I've drawn this syllabus Talking. Y'all not listening. Caution. Might just benefit, ugh Rock hard, won't bend a bit. Dog, y'all not legitimate Rumbling summoning spirits it's abundant, but what is the limit it's One then it's some. Here they come. Here they go (Go) I don't wanna hear bullshit no mo (No Mo) Talking bout my hair. I don't care. Let it grow (Grow) Talking bout my skin. I don't bend. Let it glow (Glow) As far as my melanin (Glow!) I don't give a fuck. I am celibate I celebrate all of my reverence I am respected in places I never been (That boy cold, oh!) The future. Ahead of it Some people be thinking it's arrogant (That boy cold, oh!) Been feeling so relevant A nigga moment. Don't know the right etiquette (That boy cold, oh!) Letterman Letterman, I tell'em, I swear There's nobody surreal as us Super intelligent, but know how to smash I know how to switch it up Speaking in elephant Unless you in water, nobody as big as us Speeding; the pedal bent. Not falling behind I know how to pick it up Drop it down. Pick it up (Ugh) Drop it down. Pick it up (Ugh) Drop it down. Pick it up (Ugh) Draw a crowd. Is it thick enough? (Ugh) Drop it down. Pick it up (Ugh) Drop it down. Pick it up (Ugh) Drop it down. Pick it up (Ugh) The competition gone be sick of us (Ugh, ugh) Drop it down. Pick it up (Ugh, ugh) Drop it down. Pick it up (Ugh, ugh) Drop it down. Pick it up (Ugh, ugh) Throw that ass if it's thick enough? (Ugh, ugh) Drop it down. Pick it up (Ugh, ugh) Drop it down. Pick it up (Ugh, ugh) Drop it down. Pick it up (Ugh, ugh) The competition gone be sick of us (Ugh) Aus Songtexte Mania