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tamir - from dust to don lyrics
[verse]
they drawing sticks ain’t crayola pencils or paint utensils
ain’t no secret mission, when these bodies under cover, the humans censored
all because another was moving senseless
bodies paint the floor, like the corner of yonge dundas, mmm
if you from toronto you get reference
canvassing the area, bullet casings and various
arms tossed, missin ’ like body parts were dismembered
aim to paint vivid picture, reminiscent rembrandt
i’m in awe n_gga, can’t get away from it
cold pillow, sleep still escape from him
wanna feel something, nerves cold as frostbitten
brothers gone, can’t afford to call heavens long distance
non gimmicks, if he wanna talk, some don’t play sports
brett favre, bullets hit him from afar
corona closed up the border but they gon send him across
that’s a direct trip, one way to one he loves
made from dust emitted from spirit bombs in the dark
light gathered, rays banded together and made this form
the thought of it, immaculate, conception of the magicians
the alchemists, the makers, who take matter, and they alter it
tryna carbon copy the formula
find the hidden in him and dig it up archaeology
wanna trace it over, to study what makes him marvelous
thinking they can make it up, maybelline, but i’m born with it
black abyss birthed a son/sun, now they orbit him
wanna understand how the shine, controls the time
how the nappy coiled crown is perfect for antenna
picking signals from above and channel it into vibes
soul rattling and moving, it’s hard to just sit aside
real frequencies to flow, radio on 935
old dial ota live, thats rez and harper ty
life spinning in a circle, the karma is a radial. ah
they told me don’t touch it, so i touched it
pushed the b_tton, an authoritative figure, i don’t like those
they said life a b_tch but then i f_cked her
started dating, now i’m hubby and i call this real life goals
mis_characterized ya self, typo
she needed one on one with you, iso
when sh_t was posed to work
you would call in sick, ghostin work
proverbs 14:23 quote the verse
hard work brings a profit, long talk doesn’t sir
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