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intro:

(humming)

hook:

mama said i need therapy
and thought i believed her

i sat behind my mind and i watched
my body go demon

was on the way to bus i heard them shots
and when i turned
i seen invaded in that parking spot it was my neighbor’s lincoln

verse 1:

he_
got_
_clapped for no reason
really it’s treason
in atlanta this season
(move)

i fl!ck the heat, by my hand will get seasoned
wit belief in cohesion

_seen a vet, he was bleeding

he_
started_
speaking that sh_t_
ain’t believe em_
like sh_t_
till they really seen it_

and they sit
(aye yo, shut it)

don’t you comment up on this sh_t
don’t omit
that you forget
all the silent crimes that you commit like d_mn

_ intermission:

_kid running at you strapped, he got a bowie knife

it’s either you or him, it’s war, so you must end his life

swear it’s sickening

caught you commissioning

another hit to bring

another king

down to his knees

(that’s why i…)

verse 2:

numb the pain like i’m on novocaine

i dream of h_ll its better than my pain
had to tell em why my favorite color’s black

painted all my nails to rep the ones who passed

they pass into my dream like freddy’s back

and keep me up at night like i’m insomniac

it’s okay i know i can’t control the rain

but sometimes i hate i have to stay in lane cuz_

(ooh)

pistols they pop

and a n_gga drop

and you really callin’ it real

i can’t relate

and you say that’s fake

now is that really how you feel?
(what the f_ck?)

one day
ima wake you
take you
to this place full
of grace
where we can take a sip
and sit
and talk bout the
redirection of all of this hatred on the planet
like too much in hand

chorus:

now they’re unfaded, they’re back

demons they’re glued to my back

they have control

they hate; they’d make me attack

unpack that blade on payback

off those who’d p_ss all on my soul

outro:

“conform or get torn” is my entree

never liked it, serve it back no namaste

you say you don’t want it but i say,”

try so you can understand all of my hate…

“conform or get torn” is my entree

never liked it, serve it back no namaste

you say you don’t want it but i say,”

try so you can understand…

- n

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