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abstrakt - everything pt.2 (reflektions) lyrics

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[verse 1]

reflections on my life, tryna disrupt evil
scanning all my papers, in case they are not legal
i’m wining down my gl-ss, to let the cops see through
if what you sow is what you reap, i guess i’m a blunt needle

i don’t have to do dancehall to get a hot single
if you can’t connect with hip hop, you’re getting a wrong signal
there’s more than a million reasons i don’t trust people
they go dey shine t–th for your front like boy wey touch nipple

but for your back omo mehn, they got a knife and a gun
they backstab you in your front, shoot your wife and your son
haters praying that i won’t blow, my homies still expect more
but guy, this ain’t the kinda life that i prepared for

i tried to capture a benefactor, that’s all i asked for
i haven’t even got a record label or a sponsor
so i bought a bucket of green paint, to create greener pastures
along with a pocket of faith and confidence of a pastor

i have seen negros turn away from other negroes
if everyone wants to be saved, who go come be the hero
so im here thinking of either coffee or cappuccino
cos recently, origin just turned my alcohol to zero

i’m tryna run a race of racists, without any athletes
a black man does the farming, but the white controls the harvests
these guys claiming soft are the people living the hardest
our government no gree give us change like conductor wey heartless

don’t forget about the artistes when they falling like a blessing
the reverend knew my revenue, i made a few confessions
the industry was destroyed before the real demolition
who will rescue the streets if reminisce is still reminiscing

gee, i wanna lead and leave my legacy and be apparently the king of my regime
and chill immediately i k!ll other emcees, i’ve sinned but to the streets i’m needed like protein

[verse 2]

i have seen artistes turn g-y and busting -sses
i be like hold up, what? and they think i am talking traffic
i have seen girls turn their hair into expressions
the freedom we desired turned fraud after elections

you see me smile, you think i’m happy, who am i deceiving?
i’m believing that i am the light, so darkness is forbidden
my parent’s don’t even know the frustration i’m living in
me, sadness, oh d-mn, 2 great synonyms

black brain boy with white skin advantage
i need a standing ovation like olamide and savage
and a bottle of pepsi, let’s see the percentage of emcees that are dope but still living on the average

maybe i should just tattoo my face and pierce my nose
smoke a lot of weed like bob marley so my dreads might grow
maybe i should model, act movies
quit music
hit the gym and bleach my skin till you can see through it

i hope when i’m gone, y’all will sing about me
y’all will say i was the best, and you gotta say it proudly
i only got a few shirts and a couple of dirty jeans
but i still believe in god, i’ve been born again since seventeen

you gotta keep your head up ogbeni and rearrange your goals
5 chains on your neck, why do you enslave your souls?
never give up your destiny in exchange for gold
cos every rapper claiming king now, like its a game of thrones

rest in peace clinton, i lost my n-gga to cancer
but i still believe jesus is the answer
i hear about earthquakes and floods, racism, and bomb blasts and all that but i’m still the real disaster

and i just hope mi abaga will like this
or i’ll jump off the lekki bridge, tryna find peace
my past relationships, oh d-mn it never worked
if love is in the air, i’ll hold my breath, till my belly bursts

[interlude]
and i hope you’ll like this, i’m still tryna find peace
i don’t know why i’ve been living my life, but i’m tired of living like this
i’m tired of everything that i’ve seen, i’m tired of everything that i’ve been
i’m reflecting on my life, i’m tryna leave this earth

[skit] (malcolm x)

who taught you to hate yourself, from the top of your head, to the sole of your feet?
who taught you to hate your own kind?
who taught you to hate the race to which you belong to?
so much more that you don’t wanna be seen around each other?

[outro]
hey hip hop, i’m very sorry mehn
but i have to go wack for me to get this money mehn
and i promise to come back very soon mehn
but for now, i’m going commercial on every tune

kiiing!!

- abstrakt lyrics

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