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nero angelo - nicholas freud (refined) lyrics

[intro]

we good?

yea, we good

(clears throat)

[chorus]
you can call me nicholas freud
i’m just talkin’ to myself
keep a lot of things reserved
just to preserve my mental health
n-ggas starting to get childish
guess its time to get the belt
if u not with me its screw you
a god bless
and wish you well

[verse i]
i swear to god i never had no friends besides myself
just some folk i see as siblings
and some n-ggas that need help
swear soon as i get a dollar
they come asking me for change
then the moment i say no
gon be the first to say i changed
n-gga for what
got a car
got a crib
got a girl
got some bills
and some quotas to fill
some n-ggas that will
but they lack in direction
so they look at me like the young uncle phil
this life is a cancer
most of them tall
but they look up to me like i got all the answers
all i can do is just pray for them daily
and tell ‘em no good comes from flashing them hammers
repairing the damage
hated high school
but i’m starting to get sick of this campus
throwing out racks for the books and tuition
and giving my fam more reasons to have issues
them laws think it’s cool to chase us all down
stick us with charges or hit us with rounds
it took em ten years to find bin laden
but only took em ten minutes to k!ll michael brown
but he was a thug
and trayvon was a brat
they prolly had uncles who used to sell crack
they prolly had brothers and sisters
with evil intentions
who all only listen to rap
you believe that
screw the media
fox news feed ‘em bs and they eat it up
most negros don’t ever wanna read
but u quick to put the headphones on
or turn the tv up
w-nkstas always stressing bout some colors and alignments
meanwhile i’m here writing just to relieve stress from these -ssignments
gotta listen to a teacher tell me that we came from apes
while they treat us all subhuman
just excuses for mistakes
everytime i wanna snap off
someone tell me fix ya face
sick of living on a low note
paul robeson singing b-ss
humming old man river
knowing they drown n-ggas in the lake
you can’t be anti-semitic
but anti-african’s ok
tryna have us lookin like
some members of cirque du solei
pin the lightskins verse the darkskins
and then tell the kids go play
yall don’t wanna be a carlton
stack that green but keep it honest
yall just rather have em thinkin’ that u out here moving yay
so useless
half the reason
that we all losing
can’t p-ss math
but ll pack a 22 quick
sick of all these new kids
truthfully a nuisance
the stars be the only targets
i’m tryna shoot at
i’m tryna build a dynasty off doing me
if you ain’t with it
then you can wait on my eulogy

[chorus]
just call me nicholas freud
i’m just talkin to myself
keep a lot of things reserved
just to preserve my mental health
n-ggas starting to get childish
guess its time to get the belt
if u not with me its screw you a god bless and wish you well

[bridge]
i’m p-ssionate with all this sh-t so pleases excuse the curses
if it’s real no need to edit
no need to rehe-rs- it
i’m 21 feel 92 dealing with 12 year old’s
this world will scr-p you all for parts before u sell ya soul

[verse ii]
okay its back to the grind
cops strapped with army guns
no warrant
bust through your wife and your daughter room
soul on a platter
these crackers gon order soon
meanwhile these rappers talk crack over autotune
trappers been trapped up
trapped in the closet
if you possess knowledge
but do not abolish
the concept that we must be silent and wait
when ‘63 and 2015 the same
protests, demonstrations
black stress in the nation
and victims still being painted up as vagrants
shots fired
gradual militarization
when half of our people
chase hoes and get faded
owe child support
but you still buy them j’s
baby need clothes
but yo edges still laid
black babies being profiled in the street
but it’s cool if you swagged
and your hair is on fleek
you stupid
all hanging out where the noose is
act like a beast
but don’t know what a coon is
i bet all you n-ggas know just what a goon is
say you move work
but be on the couch zooted
girls dress like boys
and the boys act like kids
but still wanna get mad and claim they are men
you ride with your boys
and you claim you keep toys
and when you get hype
you just wanna make noise
otf hope that u choke to death
keep thinkin’ you topping me
best to hold ya breath
over best
over this
bs the cops and the college
the fakes who be smiling
the goons that be wildin’
hoes who ain’t try to acknowledge
no stop to my grindin’
i’ll walk in to interscope office and sign in
then call and tell grannies we made it
warn haters to chill with that fakeness
don’t face me

[outro/chorus]

f-ck outta here
bow!
that’s all there is to it, man
we still here!
you can call me nicholas freud
i’m just talkin’ to myself
keep a lot of things reserved
just to preserve my mental health
n-ggas starting to get childish
guess it’s time to get the belt
if u not with me its screw you
a god bless and wish you well
gone

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