Aquafina

Yeah
Sip this water like Aquafina
I done been to hell and back how the fuck am I not defeated?
This life will turn you cold and them angels to non-believers
Seen people move mountains for shit that they never needed
Spend a lot of time just tryna cope with the fact
If there's a god above he prolly don't like niggas
If all this a simulation awaiting for someone to come and save us
Keep praying dog, hope you get right with 'em
But ima hold it down for all my dogs, they call that politicking
I brought a wave and all you niggas still Dasani sippin'
I come from a place where if they catch you, you was prolly slippin'
Ain't got no aim, with all them shots, and ain't no bodies mentioned
Should see my grandma in the fall, she like all I got
Been way too busy, I don't call, I'm tryna call the shots
I get these temporary feelings got me filling up with tension
I been driving up the Merritt just to talk it out
Yeah

(How are you feeling?)

Fuck it
Here we go again
Another rap nigga claim he sold his soul again
I lost count of all the grudges that I hold against
Walk around bitter and angry and pissed
I deserve an Emmy for the role I been playing in this
Feel the addy kicking into my system, it kill the grimace
Nights turn to days when I'm cooking up like a chemist
Martin King on the balcony shooting first don't condemn us
When the tables get turned, forget forgiveness
Channel Tom Clancy look how the media mastered division
Talking black and white from the static can't tell the difference
Lotta people gone from this world and nobody miss 'em
Horoscopes can't tell nobody's agenda
Nobody's a friend of you, everybody's a victim
If everybody's a killer then who determines the winners
Really what's the cost of this living without the limits?

King of the autumn, king of the fallen
Dead on arrival, victory flawless
Nothing is given, nothing astonishing
These people be plotting on who they plotted with
Act as if that would make me a martyr when
The reaper send for me ain't nothing for me to bargain with
Ten toes down in the trenches a nigga wallow in
Views from the hollow, you could feel it like collagen
And I wonder like what the problem is?
Cause I'm describing scenes from the crypt
She wanna be rich boy, then show them D's and unzip, hmm
Well that's only for the fans, she a tenant
Crown shine from these wicked heights
Smooth criminal, move colder than Brooklyn nights
From a distance it may seem like he a crook at night
Them dogs gon' smell it if you walking 'round shook at night
Everybody hard, but nobody really took a life
All I hear shouting 'bout how black lives matter
Looking in the inner city see the black lives battle
Over turf where they was chattel
It's funny how we've come to throwing shade when we was shadows
Sun beaming off the gallows, that's strange fruit
All the way to lemon colored seats inside the grey coupe
How they think they made truth, when they made you?
Never need 'em
'Til the rapture I'll be sippin' this water like Aquafina

Runaway but I remain
(Holloworld)
To past the time of those who mourn
Face the grave that I have grown
I want to be...
Alone



Credits
Writer(s): Jabril Harrison
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