MRMR by Roy Kinsey Lyrics
Mufuckin right mufuckin Roy
Bronze brass goldfinger
Hold the fingers let the spell linger
Roll the blunt let the smell linger
Feelin' like B got me a misdemeanor
Had tequila in the el camina
Faith is hope when you couldn't see her
She blessed my hand shit I had to believe her
Mufuckin right mufuckin roy
Who writing like mufuckin roy
The hate is a lie
The love is galore
The pearliest blunt with a kiwi lacroix
The earliest stunt leather lamb with velour
Ring ring to peta it drags on the floor
I come from the moors no duh i want more
THE ALPHA OMEGA THE AFTER BEFORE
Mufuckin right mufuckin me
I took a nightmare turned it to a dream
I made an album from internal screams
Made black gold from the ugliest things
I got taller I can see more
Need life blood Feed Seymour
I was all depressed like Eeyore
Stayed on the path no detour
Mufuckin right, mufuckin roy
Turned low self esteem to a love that's galore
Why do they bother me
Like what is it for
Me hating myself
(Is doing they work for em)
You must be chosen
The day I came home was golden
Suggested that mama abort him
Said her body wouldn't hold him
I
Seen the brink of death multiple times
Looked in the mirror nothing in my eyes
Looked in the mirror it look like disguise
Have you ever had disgust fill your insides?
Malcolm asked why you get that from?
Look how skin glisten in that sun
They give you the drink then call you drunk
They called you a killer
(Where you get that gun?)
Back when Pac used to sing to me
Had me feeling like black was the thing to be
Cuz where I grew up it didn't seem to me
They compared all the bad black things to me
Oil spill, Oreo, skillet, burnt
Nia got a black Tesla and we in it, turnt
How the fuck did make a gift from a curse?
Mufuckas never loved screaming worst (worst)
The Blacker the berry the sweeter the verse
Never lose sight when it's scary and hurts
They tried to pay dust but I turned it to earth
What you gon do plan a don't work?
What you gon do can't name yo worth?
What you gon wear when you stain yo shirt
Who you gon be no net no worth
Bronze brass goldfinger
Hold the fingers let the spell linger
Roll the blunt let the smell linger
Feelin' like B got me a misdemeanor
Had tequila in the el camina
Faith is hope when you couldn't see her
She blessed my hand shit I had to believe her
Mufuckin right mufuckin roy
Who writing like mufuckin roy
The hate is a lie
The love is galore
The pearliest blunt with a kiwi lacroix
The earliest stunt leather lamb with velour
Ring ring to peta it drags on the floor
I come from the moors no duh i want more
THE ALPHA OMEGA THE AFTER BEFORE
Mufuckin right mufuckin me
I took a nightmare turned it to a dream
I made an album from internal screams
Made black gold from the ugliest things
I got taller I can see more
Need life blood Feed Seymour
I was all depressed like Eeyore
Stayed on the path no detour
Mufuckin right, mufuckin roy
Turned low self esteem to a love that's galore
Why do they bother me
Like what is it for
Me hating myself
(Is doing they work for em)
You must be chosen
The day I came home was golden
Suggested that mama abort him
Said her body wouldn't hold him
I
Seen the brink of death multiple times
Looked in the mirror nothing in my eyes
Looked in the mirror it look like disguise
Have you ever had disgust fill your insides?
Malcolm asked why you get that from?
Look how skin glisten in that sun
They give you the drink then call you drunk
They called you a killer
(Where you get that gun?)
Back when Pac used to sing to me
Had me feeling like black was the thing to be
Cuz where I grew up it didn't seem to me
They compared all the bad black things to me
Oil spill, Oreo, skillet, burnt
Nia got a black Tesla and we in it, turnt
How the fuck did make a gift from a curse?
Mufuckas never loved screaming worst (worst)
The Blacker the berry the sweeter the verse
Never lose sight when it's scary and hurts
They tried to pay dust but I turned it to earth
What you gon do plan a don't work?
What you gon do can't name yo worth?
What you gon wear when you stain yo shirt
Who you gon be no net no worth