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shun childress - hi lyrics

(intro)
hi…-cough-..how are you?

[verse 1: shun childress]

they turning rap into a circus now don’t let em down
and if you on the surface watch your back cause you’ll be sure to drown
not rapping ’bout the money or the the women, you’ll never make it
these lyrics are so forsaken, don’t understand what i’m saying?
then rap g*nius it
i feel like we have come to times where the greater collective of people are known as out their minds
and these n-ggas just looking for sequels
of the same rappers, with the same stories
n-ggas rhyming ’bout moving keys boy that’s h-lla boring go unlock your vision
don’t you see a world where people getting judged by their pigment?
and little girls gotta shake it just so that they can fit in
this is not what they aimed for with our forefathers
i got h-lla homies and only 4 really know their father
don’t you think when she said she was pregnant that n-gga would’ve accepted and even cut her a check quick?
nah, he just hopped in the ride and g-ssed it like babies was made outta plastic n-gga this h-lla dramatic
this the 80’s where they shooting up and snapping to that gil scott
maybe pill pop
pop your higher collective off of that billboard, momma living real poor
seen a n-gga yesterday with cash i would’ve k!lled for
cause its all about the cabbage like the side of a sunday dinner
i hope you see december
where the gr-ss is never growing and my people looking hopeless asking where the dope is
do you know this?
did you notice?

[hook]

[would you believe it if i said it rained yesterday?
would you believe it if i said you slept through the storm?]

[verse 2]

they probably would put us back on the noose
if we reacted with activism and told em tell us the truth
is you feeling my p-ssion n-gga, i plan to p-ss it to you
like the bib that chancellor needed, he tripping dripping the juice
i’m 14, that’s an age to leave you confused
when you overlooking these rappers, the ones that’s telling the truth
and you listening to these yappers, these yabbas, dabbas and doos
just because all the beats be banging don’t mean it appeals to you
i won’t lie, i done been on a pill or two
in the morn, take an advil with my eve and tree juice
take a gun, and point it adam
is the serpent gonna save you, we all know he’s not so please don’t fall victim to the truths
in the parking lot, you reach to grab a cigarette i pop you
then my cousin run yo’ pockets while i laugh and we p-ss this juice
what is this we sipping, must been created from evil fruit
look at how we living, family tree sit on rotten roots
i hope my daddy listen, know imma glisten, do this in booths
and my momma too, gotta good vision set up for you
but if they set trip and they k!ll me just know that i wrote the truth
i’m h-lla dedicated, know there’s no venture beyond the journey and even when paths get plugged you can create your own
my p-ssion p-ssion of christ, you p-ssing up on these options
where they sneak out every weekend but in cl-sses they ‘oppin’
you see this visions i’m copping, you feel these lyrics i’m dropping
record it all in my bedroom, do homework never clock in
to be honest, i know ones that been slanging from pockets
like my uncle, he always said i don’t wanna see where he been
he was gone before i was born and he met me when i was 10
testimony for all my sin, blood been shattered on all my kin
lost 2 cousins to different bullets, won’t ever see them again
lost my grandma, n0body pulled it but where does tragedy end?
do i gotta lose all my friends, do i gotta commit some sins?
to see outside these boxes we been captives in
the end

- shun childress lyrics

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