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Artiste:
Mick Jenkins
Titre:
11
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Started this shit with no intention of finish, man I've been pushing this water, just trust this man to replenish But is it enough? Because as I write this I'm forced to think of my worth Forced to defend my color, intelligence And my purse from our own And the system is the attack of the clones Know they know how I'm living It's geo-tagging in photos on phones All under the watchful eyes of drones I can find your house on Google Earth, nigga What the fuck you think a trap is worth, nigga? Look around, can't you see we hurt? Pot-holes fill faster than our needs Can't you see we dirt to these niggas? It's crazy, we the culture Pride of fucking lions, yeah, we trudge around the jungle Picking crumbs up after vultures They know that we the commerce From Com-Ed to Converse to Kanye to Complex It converts to C.R.E.A.M We used to have to read in between the lines But these days, we can see it clear through Venetian blinds The color blind only see the black and white I'm telling y'all they got a bigger appetite I'm telling y'all they got a bigger appetite And everybody wanna be a nigga But don't nobody wanna be a nigga And everybody wanna be a nigga But don't nobody wanna be a nigga I can't breathe I can't breathe I can't breathe I can't breathe I can't breathe I can't breathe I can't breathe I can't breathe I can't breathe I can't breathe I can't breathe