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mr. muthafuckin exquire - vanilla rainbows lyrics

[intro: exquire]
the word p-ssion, it uhm
it actually derives from the latin word il p-ssio
which means “to suffer”
and it’s almost poetic justice in a way
cause uh, you know
i got that sh-t tatted on my tummy
and uh, i been sufferin’
but, you know
you suffer for your ups
you suffer for your downs and your triumphs
you pain is always just a fuel
it’s a motivator for your triumphs, you know
you know, i don’t like it myself
so like no old school rappers and stuff like that
i don’t really see it
i look at myself as more of an issac hayes
or a donny hathaway
or, you know, a marvin g-ye of my time, you know
i’m just reporting the world as i see it
reporting my struggle

[verse 1: exquire]
ozwald boateng, bottega veneta
moms mad, cause i spent so much cake on this sweater
i ain’t do it to floss, mommy
i did it to show ’em
you worked your fingers to the bone
the whole world gonna owe us
owe me back, like 40 acres to gl-ss
plus a mule and a thick model b-tch to match
savage rock lee’s with the elastic straps
i know they ugly
i don’t work hard to wear air max
flashback to the stockroom at the gap
hoes is frontin’ on me then
tell me, where they at
you ain’t never been at where i been at
what you make in a year couldn’t pay my tax
and i ain’t tryin’ to sh-t
i’m just statin’ the facts
if i sh-t by mistake, n-gga, live with that
got a job for you, you can wipe my -ss
net sk!lls so close, i could pick off a p-ss
and i don’t like the nets
i just came cause they asked
never was a thug, ain’t ashamed of my past
as the sands of time disintegrate in the gl-ss
you gettin’ older and lookin’ broker
you n-ggas is trash
washed up wolverine with the bone claws
frontin’ on actress b-tches
you were born raw
you the type that make me turn my phone off
n0body called when i was eating cold cuts and canned corn
when chinese food was a treat
we was happy to eat
i turned my bummy into fly
those same filas on my feet
shout to crystal, cause that b-tch used to hold me down
bought me dress clothes
plus, she printed my resume out
probably somewhere with a d-ck in her mouth
if that b-tch never cheated, she would be with me now
funny how tables turn and destiny burns
n-ggas get left behind, cause they unable to learn
very chosen few that was great as a sperm
me, i stay low and try to save what i earn
if wealth’s accrued and pursued in nirvana, then cool
if not, let me rock and just do what i do
vanilla rainbows after cherry raindrops
runnin’ from the devil, cause his flame’s hot

- mr muthafuckin exquire lyrics

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