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Sefu - ZAHUR текст песни

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альбом: GOD IS A BLACK WOMAN


Look in the mirror and see a flower in your eyes
Surprised my parents don't know
The power of they lies
We keep pushing never compromise
Early bird gets the worm
Watch how I wake up with the sun and let it burn
Let it talk to me
Reflections in my direction is sub par to me
I was immature so I blamed god
And I swear it ain't ever been a day he try and talk to me
Had a vision god was living in the mirror
Even clearer he was walking to me
And I woke up to a bitch barking to me
Mad I don't give her enough I'm on to the next
Single in her world she off the market to me
How do you gift time if it's not real
I hope in due time you do heal, Sefu
Cause I been on my grind
For like two years Sefu, and
No use in acting hard you do feel Sefu
Wear your mind on your sleeve
We grieve the loss of innocence
To women who was up to no good
Only looking for some benefits
I Got my pen in hand
We jot the losses now we winning again
We winning again
We burning in the streets
I know I can't outrun my problems
But I still kill the track, putting metal in my cleats
Embedded to my beats
Rap shit was a result of exhaustion
Niggas getting signed
I know they blind to the slave auction
First spliff plagued by paranoia and losses
Tosses in my sleep
The pussy I get lost in
My problems is just as deep
Losing brothers by the minute
Rest in peace to Trayvon Martin
Could've been the same street
My Jeep was parked in
They killed Sandra
Could've been the same cell
My great aunt was tossed in
My kids kids kids will understand the cost
And actions of they father
We put to sleep the sheep
And leave them out for fucking slaughter
She don't wanna be saved don't save her
It's a cold cold world
It's hard not to catch swine flu
In this popo world, assalamualaikum
Shit fucked look how they did Breonna
They say I'm a prima donna
Cause I want my makeup done
Toyin embodied all the life we want
Chadwick struggled we was making fun
We losing superheroes on the daily
Don't matter if they tote a gun
Don't matter if they wasn't the chosen one
Out the scrotum, son
Gazing at the vacant sun
Chasing we ain't waiting for em

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