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​yayu - ​partizan كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
huh, huh, huh, huh
they look upon me dealin’ with disgust
big difference, what is and what was
maybe i’m tryna push a message through a dead vein (okay)

[verse]
[?], there ain’t no easy ways out
scr_pe the days down, textiles, trade routes
til there ain’t no road to rage on or even race down
evil pace, quick placement, i’m laid out
the best plans, chess moves
fresh cramp, smarter than the next man’s
don’t even gotta check dude long as they arrеst them
bodies after bodiеs only explain (the f_ck?)
maybe it’s a death camp waitin’ for the next train (okay)
maybe i’m tryna push a message through a dead vein (huh)
maybe we’ll be dressed in concentratin’ spread pain
white press run playin’ little oppressed games (wait, wait, wait)
the real victim, somethin’ bout your meth brain (wow, yeah)
lead paint, lead paint, lead paint
miss “lead fake”, never had the flesh break (uh)
everything can wrap around circles, overheads graceful (yeah, yeah)
waddle back, we bout to get to where they check ankles (wow)
sh_t you can’t even make a case for it, so you don’t
shiftin’ system in the same forms, no it don’t learn
the opinion of the livin’ is a total hoax (yeah)
all the minuscule decisions isn’t blowin’ over
put a clip in it and show ’em your work, as if you was just thinkin’ it was bad enough (uh)
switch hit it, got ’em goin’ home turf
i can feel my people with me when it’s batter up (yeah)
i can feel my people with me when it’s batter up
all i do is f_cking exist, it got ’em actin’ up (how?)
mercy me, i wasn’t thinkin’ we’ve attacked enough (yeah)
back it up (back it up)
stack it on, money doesn’t master us
the vagabond, what could it be the passion of? (what?)
alcohol in cars, difficult to pass it up (facts)
don’t have a callin’ card, i be chillin’ at the cusp
little piece of that action, feel like tacitus (yeah, yeah)
break it down and wrap it up, got me feelin’ rapturous (yeah, woah)
take it with a wider lens that’s nearer on the roof (woah)
really fiddlin’ with fire, disappearin’ in the violins(woah, woah)
creepin’ in the crevices of giant hands
fingerprints the size of canyons, cl!ck and try again
[interlude]
tell me i’m not crazy, please
oh, please

i feel like i’m supposed to give myself a lot more sp_ce than i do but like
sh_t, man what else i’mma do?

[outro]
i just find it, you know, really, realy hard to concentrate because of all the horrors, you know, we perceive
it just really gets inside your brain and

- yayu

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