Intro: Bronze (Kevvlar)
There was a million and one people. (Yo)
(But it's kinda good to see that you know?)
(But, yo) All I would think about is the one I couldn't help.
(I wanna talk to you for a minute)
Speak to me, man. (*clears throat*)
Kevvlar 7
Aiyo
The news hit my eardrum, the slums became open
Oakdale, smoke the crooklyn dodger weed within
Slangin stolen tapes in swollen bags, sippin brew after hours
Cheatin on tests, we made the honors
Arm us on the block, we'd sic the rottweilers on em
Flaunt em for bitches up in french class
Wrote rhymes on notepads, frontin like we push the newest Benz class
Bent fast on the gridiron while you was riflin shots
Quick Stop spots was the last time I'd see you
I gave you a cap inside the last dream I see you
I still peep you, talkin fast and hustlin cream
Chasin knowledge, the last plateau you'd set your feet
Teachin lessons, it's a blessin a muhfuckaz gone
What went wrong is a constant song sung where I'm from
You're land is promised, you're livin better than us
Honest, it's gorgeous to see a soul restin with honor
Bronze
I was concieved in a foxhole, plenty of wolves
Alligator on my chest, see my face in a mold
I tote AK grammar quote, one man platoon
Stratagize third eye, will lift brass spoons
Raccoons hat soon, plus nina in my room
Give a gold kiss, my future bright like UFO blips
I'll hand you my page, could you feel my drift
My heart is steel, mind stiff, diamond cave rich
Langston Hughes intrusion, poet at heart
Flowin like shark fins that glow in the dark
You can't miss me, sippin Mississippi Masala
Down in Dixie, my bitches prissy keep the pussy pretty
My life is a square with all left turns
If you step in my direction, it's your essence that burns
I'm a man of many hats, black hoodies no furs
A tangled web of razor sharp thoughts travel in hurds
Phillie
You know the type, B
Scramblin the night streets
Cherish riches, made killers before they 19
I'm from the D and
This is how we eatin
No matter what, we runnin to rock beats man
It's hell where we sleep, have slept
Dealt us bogus hands, Sherry stans' gone where does the pain come from
Miffed by the floor show, light shine too bright
I need silence in the court room, it's fortune 500
Time's commin, but I ain't buyin groceries with a brick
Thinkin big, fuck a chain and a bracelett, it bank slips
No gray shit, got two pits they don't play shit
Be the ignoramus, catch fire from the stainless
Fuck rap, all I hear is the same shit
Commercialized rap guys wit a lame grip
Too lazy to create shit
I'm outer space wit this rap style amazin
Evaporate your liquid swords, inhale a great wind
Wit an approach that was only known by cavemen
Here to slay men or have it where you spaced in
Damn
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