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mic capes – “razor tongue” lyrics

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“razor tongue”-mic capes

this justifiable homicide
‘for i put the pen to the pad i dipped it in cyonide
doing this for my dad and to dry up my momma’s eyes
so really you are just meat in the the t–th of pirahna

i’ma just re-up on condoms, holler your honour “get off my d-ck”
opportunity’s knocking, i’m hoping the b-tch is thick
going after the knowledge they hoped a n-gga would miss
ain’t doing too bad in college got potnas doing a bid

made it to 24 without ever having a kid
coulda been slangin’or bangin’, a k!ller even a pimp
kickin’ in through your door with a forty fo’ and a mask
hollering “give me your sh-t ‘for i put a hole in your -ss

yo, they lucky that i chose to rap instead of holding gats
wouldve led to dead ends like a culdesack
grew up in the north, surrounded by the roach and rats
trading soda cans for cash, homie i ain’t going back

motherf-ck that, refuse to lose to poverty
by any means philosophy, homie ’cause we got to eat
the system tryna swallow me, hate to see a n-gga with a purpose
’cause n-ggas with a vision make them nervous

streets or degree, you still a n-gga on the surface
in they eyes, go and ask the homie richard sherman
a canines, life is more important than a blacks
in a country where they look at us as foreign ’cause the way we interact

i got, pent up aggression from adolescence i never dealt with
inequality, poverty, sh-t that never helped it
we rarely ever had enough to go and ask for seconds
told that csd lady b-tch to quit asking questions

since a sippi-cup, i done had to p-ss in cups
probably think its odd, but when your parents need a job, you gone give it up
either that or get evicted
when the rent is late too many times them —— get offended, f-ckem!

this marcus garvey, kicking bars and reciting verses
carmichael and malcolm waiting behind them curtains
bobby seale if signed a deal and said f-ck a single
hampton winning a grammy and hollering “f-ck the beatles!”

this chuck barry throwing flurries at that n-gga elvis
stole rock n roll, f-ck him and his twisting pelvis
caught him slipping, started p-ssing on his blue suedes
the revolutions televised, i got the sh-t in blu-ray!

im aiming for the head of kendrick and the dome of cole
i got a goal, to build a f-cking rap n-gga totem pole
coldest flow, lately homie ive been getting fan love
every track m rapping on im snapping like a jazz club

heard of santa ‘for i learned about a black panther
thats -ss backwards, school system like a bad cancer
like self worth, theyd rather see us shovel dirt
sit and play sheep, while elite do the devils work

thats why i pick up knowledge like dropped wallets
its funding rap, i can’t drop college, this homework stock piling
but it could be worse, out there wildin’, committing violence
sipping until i vomit, addicted to lean and chronic

d-ck inside of a bopper, itching and need a doctor
she f-cking all of your potnas, she pregnant and you the poppa
make you wanna go grab a chopper and put it right to your noggin
like its the only option…f-ck

product of reagonomics and sonic
cereal bowl read blue bonnet, just being honest
aintee bumping the chronic, it taught us all the ebonics
swapped ninja turtles for murder and n-ggas moving narcotics

seen my first dead body at age eleven
wondered if he was evil or if he made it to heaven
wondered if he deserved it or if he was just a victim
i know that he had a kid, that sh-t will shake your religion

the hardest n-ggas fall victim to the smartest k!llers
or foolish pride, sh-t that only kept a few alive
kamikaze lifestyle, voluntary suicide
never read the bible, we too scared to find the truth inside

in an error where the black man is crucified and black womem brutalized
im tryna keep the truth alive, while media producing lies
im from the gutter,sh-t i never had a jewish tie
but open up my heart, youll probably find a f-cking booth inside

n-gga let the music ride
old school lebaron, music blaring, “gin & juice” inside
i was just a rug rat, aintee took us to the park
n-ggas started tustling, first time i heard a gun clap

race wars in middle school, fonk with eses
school work was miniscule, f-ck writing essays
did away with fair ones, started grabbing weapons
highschool them bad habits turned into set ways

rap m-ss murder, nat turner with a fat burner
f-ck a gimmick, turn critics into fast learners
where im from they put n-ggas on the back burner
probably thought id grow to be a k!ller or crack server

either that or flipping pattys at a fat burger
f-ck that, i got master plan to move these raps further
furthermore, i’ma f-cking beast you f-cking herbivore
pencil to the paper, hot as mothernatures burning core

yeah, pencil to the paper hot as mother natures burning core [fades]



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