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KAMI DE CHUKWU lyrics : "EAT"

What make him better than any other
I stare at my brown complexion
Perplexed with the thoughts of racists

I struggle with many faces
Seen you through eyes of vultures
Funerals closed casket

They saying thats common practice
In this case we missing baskets
Shots are the only constant

Blocks on ya
Open jumpers
$#&@ you

Yo Moral compass
Ain't steer you down no path better
Remind me to kill yo conscious

When sparking a Conversation
The questions will go
Unanswered


Smoke


Soulful brother born
From broken mother
Robbed of her soul by her soulless husbands

Who taught her love just to take it from her
Paint a picture better than a Jesus supper
Depict this apocalypse and it put it on a knit sweater

Sell it for cheddar
And tell em the cause was better than anything that they ever did
And when you done with that

Pass me some more sedative
If you my ^!$$% $#&@ it
You a relative if you were present

When time was irrelevant
At that point we passed joints
And talked about our future bright

Only interrupt to ask a ^!$$% what's the move tonight
I'm tryna get some coochie (*##$
From a bougie (*##$

That ah do me right
Like spike or mookie did
But this is not on of them movie clip

This a non stop fight
This a hard knock life
You only live once but

You could get knocked out twice more times dan
Momma said be polite
Duck ya head when you see police

Them blue lights sure do shine bright
And them cuffs so tight
It must be something in ya jeans

When they treat you like some %#@! they never seen
Before you make yo premiere to the tv screen
^!$$%

I'm Malcolm X
With a tech aiming at Kings
For i poke out my chest for I flex it at a gangsta or fiend or....

$#&@ the streets
Only road I see is deceased
Only thing I need is money

All my ^!$$%s are wit me
Cuz If you family you eat x4
Like I

Need that
$#&@ yo feedback
Catch me laced up where the weeds

40 oz singing
With a 3 stack
Out

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