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rob ace - babylon2020 lyrics

intro:
-indistinct voices outside-
-opens store door-
what’s good my brother?
chillin?
yo give me five dutches bro
dead-ss
too much things going up in my head
too much things going up in my head
yeah

verse:
i used to think being dead was better than living
bad women, bad drugs equals bad decisions
my mind racing thinking what the f-ck i’m gonna do
i don’t wanna work momma, i don’t wanna go to school
bas-m-nt trynna finish the woods
white people getting rid of the hood
yeah we did what we could
i can’t sleep, got a tab workin’ all on my eye
i can’t tell you what it means to be outside of time
wishing friends would resurrect to tell me what it’s like
to be in heaven or in h-ll, flying through the skies
my father always told me shorty you should graduate
friends dying at a higher rate, make you retire late
world falling, d-mn, and i’m supposed to stand?
like a college diploma really gon give me a 100 bands
fall apart, self destruct, making dutch extendos
f-cking with this redbone, stuck inside my headphones
how many times i been around to see the love and pain?
how many times we got to f-ck to get inside your brain?
how many checks i got to blow to get a icey chain?
how many of you n-ggas rapping just for minute fame?
minute maid, got the juice for a little change
make them coins run out, did you make a change?
i’ve been thinking should i wait another second more
for you disrespectful wh0r-s to finally learn my name…
(but f-ck ya)
we just animals, what we actin civil for?
everytime we get the most we just want a little more
i probably died fighting back inside the civil war
i know america gon’ want another civil war
teach my kids all i know before you shoot ’em up
until we dead they gon’ say we didn’t lose enough
i pray for n-ggas that was winning but they lose for us
b-tches that don’t really know us wanna choose for us
instagram got me stuck, tripping seeing colors
when she ask me if i love her all i say is f-ck her
smoking dope, looking out for the undercovers
f-cking under covers ’til my night is covered
lookin at my phone, world getting loonier
games still nuclear
colonizing planets ’cause our future looking gloomier
will i get old? hold up

- rob ace lyrics

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