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• Artiste: Armand Hammer
• Titre: Black Sunlight
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(Never too far) Took the haze to church Frankincense and myrrh The whole thing was a blur Laughed at first Niggas' politics absurd I ain't even answer, just let the weed burn Unconcerned (You bring the skies out) Spray your perm Armand Hammer, Hagler and Hearns Shorted 'em like Bear Stearns It's not a abberration, it's how it works Chuckling at the investigation, niggas is nerds Cook the books with the book worms (Oh word?) Iridescent blackness Is this performative or praxis? Are we talkin' bout practice? (We talkin' bout practice man) Rock the kufi backwards Magic negro, Wesley Snipes taxes Dark inside the Ibex with two ratchets African accents, American names like Dave and Patrick (You bring the skies out) Game is the game, just gotta change tactics (You make the night [?]) Revolvers to automatics Back to revolvers, nothing is static Black bastards, negro humor, laugh in the casket Yellow teeth, incisors flashin' Some nights the sun shines, just gotta catch it For all the world, for all the world For all the world, for all the world Never too far Smile niggas Trials rendered in my full expression, stressin' (Ayy) Pressure cookin' then I got your message, blessin' Honor self, picking pocket, finding joy, blowing off the lid (You bring the skies out) Ayy, ayy, ayy, with all that binds We deserve to be up out our minds Black prioritize, cup runneth over, what the heart provide I got five on my shoulder, drawing closer in these darker times Heart and mind, target garden eyes Free the captor, sliding through a gap tooth Might not be no after I yield to where the path pulls Ooh, it's gon' get ya Caught up in the snafu (You bring the skies out) I don't want the rift, blood I don't want to explain self (You make the night [?]) I don't want to constrict love I want [?] I ain't never hold myself to make the song sell, sell Ayy, for all the world (For all the world) Ayy, for all the world (For all the world) Smile nigga (Never too far) And I got the promise for my people And you mad, 'cause the promise is coming