Floetry Outro by POETIK Lyrics
[Verse]
In a world with few paths
Why they walk so diverse?
Stuck in [?], the one-time spot me
Sprinting in my Converse, hopping over fences
Dog bites is on my ass, [?] evades my attention
In a flurry, [?], stashin' 'em
Gone with the wind, the footsteps of an adolescent
So you can acquiesce but as for me, I stay contentious
Still rhyme for minds and other words, I rhyme for hours
'Til these cowards crucify me, leave me hanging for six hours
Spear me in my side, spoon vinegar on my tongue
You see, we lived through genocide 'cause we kill our own kind
Wanna kick back and laugh at us
That's why I had to take a stand, the Ambassador
Middle finger to the police, the judge and the D.A
Once upon a time, my people were slaves, that shit won't replay 'cause these days, shit is u-glay
Kids carry U-zis and sell fake K
Sapelu sway every day
Can't knock the hustle 'cause we still in the struggle
Grippin' cold cell bars, can't stay up out of trouble
The life that we live is not the life that we chose
The only thing that I suppose I might have chose was to kick flows
Solidify my thoughts, partake in Alizé
Motivate and pave the way for the young and the [?]
Deaths anticipates all, not one man, forgotten
Mitigate at the pearly gates before I start knockin'
[Outro]
(*child screaming*) Hey! How about shut up, eh?
Tryna record a album over here!
Fuckin' son of a bitch
In a world with few paths
Why they walk so diverse?
Stuck in [?], the one-time spot me
Sprinting in my Converse, hopping over fences
Dog bites is on my ass, [?] evades my attention
In a flurry, [?], stashin' 'em
Gone with the wind, the footsteps of an adolescent
So you can acquiesce but as for me, I stay contentious
Still rhyme for minds and other words, I rhyme for hours
'Til these cowards crucify me, leave me hanging for six hours
Spear me in my side, spoon vinegar on my tongue
You see, we lived through genocide 'cause we kill our own kind
Wanna kick back and laugh at us
That's why I had to take a stand, the Ambassador
Middle finger to the police, the judge and the D.A
Once upon a time, my people were slaves, that shit won't replay 'cause these days, shit is u-glay
Kids carry U-zis and sell fake K
Sapelu sway every day
Can't knock the hustle 'cause we still in the struggle
Grippin' cold cell bars, can't stay up out of trouble
The life that we live is not the life that we chose
The only thing that I suppose I might have chose was to kick flows
Solidify my thoughts, partake in Alizé
Motivate and pave the way for the young and the [?]
Deaths anticipates all, not one man, forgotten
Mitigate at the pearly gates before I start knockin'
[Outro]
(*child screaming*) Hey! How about shut up, eh?
Tryna record a album over here!
Fuckin' son of a bitch