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ezé the lion - jazzmine & huey lyrics

(intro)
a lot of y’all said i need one to explain it
alright here it is so hope you can attain it
it ain’t hard to comprehend, not to offend
but to let what impends be our fated end?
nah cuh, miss me with that sh-t

(verse 1)
hear me now, oh yes hear me clear my dear
politicians aren’t the only thing left to fear
the kid, millennial g*nius, he broke the code
kick the new mc’s on the mic to the rear
so the media still has you trapped in its spell
a plague for the feeble minded young and old
for the casuals who think that all is good and well
open mouth for the bullsh-t that they are sold
but the pain, the gain, this underdog’s wail
i’m not interested in your idea of fairy tale
i derailed the doubt in one punch, man
everything you thought i couldn’t do, i can
so i’m stuck on this jazz kit, that visionary fast spit
from the half brother, first mentor on this rap sh-t
now a sad mother, forever broken on that past hit
a way for me to release the rage, yeah that’s it

(verse 2)
surrounded by paper-thin walls of plastic
your instagram’s trending? oh that’s fantastic..
like mannequins, trying contain my inner anakin
the ignorant ones aren’t worth getting spastic
but time to get drastic, get schooled like scholastic
until she b-tts in and makes me sarcastic
forcing us to play the way she plays
like a fine woman, allusive on different days
i start to lose hope in the main objective
but through open eyes i see new perspective
a vision so keen on the introspection
the kind that makes most men second guess it ‘uhh yeah’
changing the lens of life to a different hue
but staying woke, careful not to misconstrue
a man who would rather want to see this through
versus the guy who would only want to take home two

(hook)
two girls, yeah that’s two pains
they probably both gonna just sound the same
but the one who sees life how i see it
one who breathes life like i breathe it
two girls, yeah that’s two pains
they probably both gonna just sound the same
but the one who sees life how i see it
one who breathes life like i breathe it

(verse 3)
these chalk lines that outline my mind in rhyme
spin webs like the interstate, watch for the signs
living in the gray so we must pay the toll
got her hands in my pockets searching for the dime
ghost in the system, a touch invites the cold
but most let it creep and spread like mold
yeah most let it steep and k!ll as it folds
so the sheep sleep dreaming about disguised gold
i’ve got my own demons to keep in control
they don’t write my fate, vice grip on the soul
cause they’re falling in the streets from friendly fire
black, white, yellow… you can’t call me a liar

- eze the lion lyrics

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