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wan gray - scriptures lyrics

[hook]
dear diary, what a life you brought to me
hey diary, everything ain’t what i’m used to see

[verse 1:]
illuminati tried to read my mind, with the eagle eye
and i’m wondering why all the time
been cursed in this earth since 95
been searching for happiness inside 919
we supposed to graduate but n-gg-s dropped their minds
they searched for the check and it’s $7.25
trying to make a change and it don’t make sense
to see me get poked like facebook messages
children on drugs instead of the future
the syrup will make you lean on the red light of death
powderpuff boy dark skin b-ttercup
got haters to shut, cats to uppercut
the system taking dope from us, spending on nothing
living in a white planet, us blacks are minors
law manhandling us, we died on a camera
shot
raging for respect but cops won’t give you none
don’t get it twisted
in the matrix, choosing the truth over what to believe in
leave dead beatings on these songs like a bad father
pop the haters point black, my weapon is a silencer
daydreaming where i’m the ruler of the planet
my plan is to make things easy, believe me
2012 comes, bullies run, they attack
the year i lost my hope because of that

[hook]
dear diary, what a life you brought to me
hey diary, everything ain’t what i’m used to see
dear diary, i feel like my dreams are speaking me
hey diary, i’m living in a mystery

[verse 2:]
from raleighville, to popping pills
popping bullets to popping deaths, to popping everywhere
social media threats, they acting tough, i’m bout it, bout it
n-gg-s p-ssing my grave, i’ll p-ss your ancestors
wanna be down like brandy for this sh-t i’m saying
the notes knocked me off for the sh-t that i’m singing
all my limits could die, fight every single box
this boy should never have restrictions on his socks
i… gave my all, but no attention
my diplomacy was when i graduated
can i live? or government tryna rape me?
box a couple rounds till the gl-ss falls off me
they k!ll so many of us, take our sins
rest in paradise from every friend, every victim
a pledge to my town, this the land of the brave
you gotta take baby steps to shoot for the stars
separate myself from fame and fortune
you’ll be another wheel to spin around the circle
independence is something to reminder
gotta be conscious for yourself to be better

[hook]

- wan gray lyrics

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