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​​jev. - ​​freedom or fame ? lyrics

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[intro]
[?]

[verse 1: jev.]
freedom or fame?
my n+ggas dyin’ the same
i got stripes like pyjama boy you know they keep me sane
if [?] got a case how we figure though
that’s a blood diamond n+ggas k!lling over minerals
she tell me stay with me even though she got a man
doin’ 25 in a different typa cell
cuz they got a kid in a different typa h+ll
he hurtin’ to the core prolly never understand
why momma heartbroken and she mix it with the meds
and he prolly heard her scream cuz i heard it from the back
“jev you overlooked”, then i’m overrated, then they f+cking love me, then they f+cking hate it
what the f+ck am i to say?
we celebrate in bed while they celebrate conviction into non+fiction
typa world we live in it’s official
ya’ll claiming ya’ll the greatest, underrated, n+ggas better eat it up and swallow that pride
it’s lord chappo, f+cking up your morals
believe me when i tell you that the way this n+ggas sorrow
cuz after that it’s [?]
[?]
[?]
hopping out that benz n+gga
[?]
how i care for the fam n+gga
when you come for the crown best to not miss
[verse 2: w+llyynova]
yuh
day and night she looking for release
can’t fear the strain if i triple my range
and spark your brain
to think this could break to pieces
find new statements written in the thesis
mark on my veins, the blood of jesus
everything is what i need when you peep this
never on top i’m borderline, where the brinky is
you think this come from subtle and pain and simple grievance
or maybe that’s your body getting rid of weakness
i rap, release it and pull a method from your thinking
tell em’ steer a boat but won’t tell em’ the ship is sinking
man i swear [?] is h+ll, too foolish to reach the deep end
working 9 to 5 but she still go out on the weekends
you know that
trying to have your fun where everything is in control
and i proceed to hitch some fun i’m guaranteed to pull up on that
new w+lly g and jev and this track is more like a throwback
have you pourin’ fitz and gin and new 40 time is a 4 flat
that’s no flex
my head in the cloud, living with no stress
pack all your bags, [?]
i put a pen to pad in case you n+ggas breaking bad
i hold compassion, ski on my face, the mask of assassin
i call it self+relief when people thinkin’ that i’m bragging
keep it a stack i’m getting release from all of this rapping
if it’s anything for making it please, i’ll take this path then
this road to riches is cold, but i hold the key to the back
and it’s nova
[outro]
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