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diarchy - intro lyrics

[verse 1: charisma]:

something from nothing
ain’t nothing close to your repit-tion
hope you erupting
your ears
is pierced but it still could listen
visions is blurred
but i know you see what you have been missing
that lovely rap condition
actually p-ssed submission
i just figured
your figure four
would just lock you
inside your world
and just top you
so miniature
but the power you
harness
is very large it just
immature
such a problem
it probably
come around
you just shout for me
i could spit it
and possibly
share with you my views
nothing changes if you remaining to
pick & choose
between the devil & lucy
couldn’t complain if you used me
to drag you out of this smoothly
usually you hear
i’m the bruce lee
cannot compare
you see my music is different
usually
you just listen
to lyrics
with no intention
to listen to other lyrics
then drugs , money, & woman
when our sound paints an image
nothing really limit
it k!lls my spirit

[verse 2: daniel]:

it’s only fair to warn that i’m hotter than any summer
police will k!ll a brother with skittles & a arizona
his pistol pointed at me, my hands are raised to the skies
while he looking me in the eyes, pulled the trigger cause i was talking
& that’s another problem the whole community facing
just another black male pushing trying to make it
hair is really nappy, i’m growing without a daddy, wear jordan’s, my pants are sagging
still k!lling it like i’m jason
new breed, people keep asking me why i’m different
my lyrics got a more deeper meaning than hieroglyphics
i’m trynna get more dollars be smarter than all the scholars, get out of my problems
just like el chapo escaping prison
the upcoming star & i’m glad you saw now, with the raw talent
i’m like fetty wap cause i ball out
like the action don’t you know i always fight with p-ssion
come around these brothers turn whiter than michael jackson
come around these brothers more quiet than charlie chaplin
when i leave these brothers more louder than 9/11
when i breathe these brothers do a lot of bad talking
k!ll them throw, throw them in the water
like osama bin ladin but wait
did osama die ?
was it true that obama lied ? was it true that 9/11 was planned out by a violent tribe ?
all slaves to the system, you, you, & you
bet the illuminati gon’ k!ll me just for speaking the truth
government changing the weather, violence never gets old, mr. officer i’m only reaching in my pockets because of my phone
i’m not reaching for a weapon, i’m not reaching for a knife
so don’t reach for your gun & take another young black males life
arms up

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