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pope jksn – chakra’s lyrics

pre verse:

the business is booming, it’s usual the haters be snoozing, i’m out for the money pls do not confuse it, say you got the juice i dilute it, i’m spending the time just to master the craft, it looks like i’m getting some haters the hate is arousing please do keep it c-min, if my momma saying a n-gga gone make it your validation hits the wall

bridge:

please do not switch up the sides. ( ×2)
i see you straight from the blinds (×2)
i see the hate in your eyes (×2)
trust me i’m tryna get high. (×2)

verse:

i’m done with the talking they claiming they real but they hating on us on the low, d-mn, we just been grinding and dropping this fire we stuck in the stu with a mouth full of cotton, a blunt on the tip of my tongue, momma don’t know bout the swisher my life is a cl-ss & my daddy is absent man i need dismissing, i feel resentment, i ain’t content with the fact that i’m broke, i ain’t okay cause we swimming in debt, law of attraction the way imma live imma make all this paper & stack to the ceiling, f-ckin with you when they see some potential, new on tha block with a better dimension, hitting the road to the city of gold, back in my city they lacking some hope

they sinking from riding the wave, i never asked you to rescue me (×2)

2nd verse:

on my bullsh-t (×2), rolling this paper was never intended my life was abit of a struggle, smoking this dope then i get in my feelings don’t think imma make it tomorrow, n0body know me except my reflection i’m such a mistake a deflection, women don’t love me they play me & play me, my issues be growing foreal (aye)
homies be switchin & say that you b-tchin i’m keeping a bit of a distance, hate how i’m living i’m misunderstood, praying to god that i get out the hood, s/o to mucho my brother for life, cop us a bankie let’s head to the 6, bought me the cam elevating the guap, saving some cash & invest in the dream, pull up at hugh & we smoke in the field, play me that beat i’mma drop me a free, good old days, gimme sp-ce, mom & dad they roll that blunt, gimme sp-ce hoe (×2)

[bridge]

got no time for this sh-t (×3)
got no love for the b-tch. (×5)

verse:

back to this life that i’m living i’m such a catastrophe switch off the lights, momma be facing retrenchment a knife on her head & a tumor inside it
rocking ellesse in the night time, uncle inside of the graveyard, breaking a leg and i don’t win the race, quicker you blow is the quicker you fade

so much hate inside my heart, who the f-ck a n-gga be (×11)

verse:

schooling was such a disaster i had me a girl & she slipped through my fingers, hope she come back when my fingers get blue, question religion a life interview, back to the sh-t that i’m feeling inside, how can you hate when you see this progression, i’m broke make a hunnid a week on my own put that sh-t in the piggy bank

outro:

yeah (×4)
came to my crib & they told me my momma was going straight under the knife, momma was sick & my brother was crying i had to pull up on the socks, daddy was living the life & them bills on table were touching the ceiling, fridge it was up on the diet, i’m floatin all over the clouds, (pain in my smoke & i blow it.) [×3]
i’m lonely as sh-t in the midst of the sky, trapped in a place where i cannot escape & my mind is just getting devoured, demons around me i question religion is god an idea or a myth, don’t get too offended i might be confused by the life that i’m living in pain

pain in my smoke & i blow it. (×6)
i might be confused bout the life that i’m living

- pope jksn lyrics

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