Rhymes to the East (Edit)

Bone crushing I'm sweating oh my God
I'm in a game and I just found that I used all nine lives
I paid the price and now I'm feeling I don't own my bars
If they announce it in the news you don't know my number

So please peace, nah
Phone sitting in the arena
All black faces they gone figure who we are
Underground railroad trials and troubles too
We gone build these pyramids right up of under you

Run the game and
Paving way for passion and paining
I just want my soul you just entertainment
So I enter training for that inter changing
I'ma sell you hope, you gon' enter trading

High pretty, blind city, sigh pity
With the flashing lights in check
Add some zeros to the cheque
'Cause I'm bleeding bloody rhythms on this beat right here
Bloody blurry baby visions on this beat right here

Replications are impossible
Truth is like the Gospel
But I'm hardly Pentecostal on this beat right here

Black vocals, black t-shirt, docs, jeans and a choker
I hardly do flash but I'mma flash my vocals
I hardly do magic but that black girl kosher
I'ma pray for this beat before I kill them culture vultures

I'm not going to fall
Ish not petite (play me small)
Ish not petite (lose my soul)
Ish not petite (be scared no more)
Ish not petite
We've been here all day
I said yes all day
And ain't not gonna waste my strength standing here all day
You know we here, okay
Rhymes to the East

Rhymes beast, motherfucker
Tembo from the east put the beast in a trucker
Timbuktu, as I question all the loyalty
Build a big wall when you stole all of the royalties

Trash, It's what you know you don't know
The level of the brain that you're told you can't go
The level of insane that you're told you can't show
The level of insane that they're sure that I know

Four million spans ago a waste man
Told me of the limits he thinks that I am
I've moved mountains know that I can
I've healed souls I know that I am

I bleed bled blood but I breathe bad blood
Badabing breath blood but I bring black back
Blessed, blow a breeze through my chest
Blessed, and before I forget

Black vocals, black t-shirt, docs, jeans and a choker
I hardly do flash but I'mma flash my vocals
I hardly do magic but that black girl kosher
I'ma pray for this beat before I kill them culture vultures

I'm not going to fall
Ish not petite (play me small)
Ish not petite (lose my soul)
Ish not petite (be scared no more)
Ish not petite
We've been here all day
I said yes all day
And ain't not gonna waste my strength standing here all day
You know we here okay

I'm not going to fall
Ish not petite (play me small)
Ish not petite (lose my soul)
Ish not petite (be scared no more)
Ish not petite
We've been here all day
And I said yes all day
And ain't not gonna waste my strength standing here all day
You know we here okay
Rhymes to the East



Credits
Writer(s): Remi Kolawole, Sampa Tembo, Justin Smith
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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