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ambrose akinmusire, michael yezerski - the ballad of earl كلمات الأغنية

this part of life is black and white
cut and dry, b_st_rdized
grandfathered into maximizin’
kind of back splitting that keeps n_ggas gaspin’

for their f_cking life, what the f_ck am i?
anyway, you cut the pie i’m small fruit
strangely hung to dry
from a pirouette to this body mine getting commodified

f_ck, hey, man, f_ck
back to the pen where the numbers die
final thoughts of a native son
black tux like i’m james prophesied

no, no, no, no, no!
let me sit and smoke some mo
hit the corner store, simple living keep it hidden
not to prison, not a cog for the cotton gin

of cops and politicians, no
’cause they know they wanna k!ll us slow
and they know they f_cking wrong
hey man, y’all know that you’re f_cking wrong

they wanna grab the kid, masquerade a passing slip
as some sort of m_s_ch_st
slap his wrist, trap his dividends
for the next five to ten to get his ass back
again, again
f_ck! ( laughs )
n_gga, don’t you get it?

i get no final plea, i’m no anomaly
this ain’t no odyssey, i get no sovereignty
work just the same as a lobotomy

trying to turn me into a commodity
if i’m for sale, then who the f_ck is buyin’ me?

[spoken]
hold up. hold up, man

hey, it ain’t even no one here to say goodbye to me

get your ass off me

there’s no one here to say goodbye to me

bro, what the f_ck are y’all doing?
hey, bro, hold up

it ain’t even no one here to say goodbye to me
oh, sh_t i gotta say goodbye
i gotta say goodbye to me

- ambrose akinmusire michael yezerski

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