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june! & pis.i - tag lyrics

[verse 1: june!]
back in the fold
coming real close in the mold of
original black man cold
no need to talk
i bore through the plight and fault
cuz my pride couldn’t take the loss
spliffing way from the bull
pulling off quick
back in my bag, make ya top five flinch
no need to brag kid, you dead lack sense
had to come up off the trial tribulations of a jit
ducking past evry miss
tried best not to slip
couldn’t tag me in the midst of this sh+t
death steady pressed as a b+tch
might as well hop on my d+ck
make the sh+t make sense
[verse 2: malclm.]
make the sh+t make sense
make the sh+t make sense n+gga
indoctrinated off of hate
possibly gone meet my maker
so i know we all relate
when they see you
they see a sea of transparency in waves
guarded mental
i shield my mind when the serotonin fades
trash the rental, f+ck incidentals
we cashing out today
that’s a barricade of blockage for you block heads
them seeing past the obstacles barely, change ya optics
i pop out of the socket
hop out the cut and sock ‘em
lovely lady want suck it
know his b+tch is the problem
pardon her
see, i read that she was part of my prophecy
so i had to speak my peace and share this heart, that’s a part of me
undoubtedly got ‘em sick
i was down and out on my d+ck
if you doubted, then you a b+tch
all my doubters can rest in p+ss
no rerouting n+gga that’s it

- june pis i lyrics

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