jameel3dn – letter n lyrics
i got to get this off my soul
bottom of my feet this is sole
we new slaves just tryna make it home
but it’s target practice on our dome
so we never make it whole
i guess we still sold
these chains like shackles of stained gold
cooking crack on stained stoves
from picking cotton
still dying ova that white stuff
i guess it’s hard to live righteous
when tha night comes
and the street lights light up
and we hungry yet everybody bite us
authentic but this is what they stole
our inner riches so r spirit still broke
so they dangle dollar bills to give us hope
five negroes one dollar they want u cut throat
you against yo bro so yo blood became foe
but neva turn against ya folk that’s what i know
project living got you second guessing most
get caught up in a party n ya best friend the host
on a mission for the bread bring the toast
cause this bag of flower is the only time i loaf
spit like i’m selling dope cause my lyrics favor c-ke
over dose couples line will get you ghost
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