jide-kun – alpha negro ii: tomer’s dungeon lyrics
[hook]
back to the dungeon
i got job, i hate when i punch in
pop me a perc, now i can’t function
this my chain, you’ll die if you touch it
snuck in a gun, ill f+ck up this function
f+cked up some commas, then f+cked up my budget
i’m living wrong, but n+gga i love it
you live the same, my n+gga don’t judge it
you gotta a dream? my n+gga you lucky
[verse 1]
still hoping for some better days
early 20’s tryna find a way
fast+forward and there’s no escape
talking to god, but you just complain
i’m the same, so i know the difference
i can tell when blessings barricaded
i’m the same, but i boast i’m different
i feel the love when i’m more sedated
you was overhyped, i was over+hated
i was home alone like macaulay culkin
hating positivity
got me thinking that a n+gga broken
broken like a promise ill+intended
broken like the f+cking justice system
broken like my mama’s heart when she’s sees i went and made another bad decision
smoking reggie for an active high
nah, i’m smoking opps for an active vision
of the many people who deter our progress
it’s a f+cking shame most of them are n+ggas
that’s the sh+t that’s gonna build your hatred
wear you thin as new yorkers patience
i know these statements are too problematic to touch em
[hook]
back to the dungeon
i got job, i hate when i punch in
pop me a perc, now i can’t function
this my chain, you’ll die if you touch it
snuck in a gun, ill f+ck up this function
f+cked up some commas, then f+cked up my budget
i’m living wrong, but n+gga i love it
you live the same, my n+gga don’t judge it
you gotta a dream? my n+gga you lucky
[verse 2]
lucky, yeah lucky
i didn’t consent, so why is you touching
tired of fighting, tired of running
(back the dungeon)
run it
if you ain’t different, than you are redundant
stop chasing a bag, chase an abundance
(back the dungeon)
honest
look at my wallet, and i see a comic
but i’m star, so why would i
(back the dungeon)
treason
these n+ggas is frauds, these n+ggas is demons
but in the past is where i will leave em
[hook]
back to the dungeon
i got job, i hate when i punch in
pop me a perc, now i can’t function
this my chain, you’ll die if you touch it
snuck in a gun, ill f+ck up this function
f+cked up some commas, then f+cked up my budget
i’m living wrong, but n+gga i love it
you live the same, my n+gga don’t judge it
you gotta a dream? my n+gga you
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