Blue Collars

Aye yo, I was in the fast lane
Back pains, trynna clear my bad name
Working Amazon
Clocking hours when the cash came
Non slips, bugging in the back of that van
Tossing items out the exit
Watching packages land
I knew my routes like Illmatic yo
The back of my hand, my mother's son
I know she love to see me back in the land
I'm on the run now
I seen too many niggas gunned down
Niggas thought I lost it
How they saying I'm the one now
The blue collar Jesus, the rhyme genius
Divine heathen
Who rap with a flow to defy reason
The fire breather, talk heavy my mind deeper
Strong spirit, Rock steady, you rhyme weaker
The hood poet, good chemist, I line beakers
Who stood stoic, clip loaded, If I'm speaking
Peep this, cookie cutter shark is how I sink ships
In pieces, how I leave a rapper fore I sweep him
Treachery from the most high
Lay the vocals and blow by
So fly, steel toes
Stepping on yo hoe spine
Back grabber, rare chemistry
Black matter
Stack data, dark wizardry
Crack anthems

Aye yo, blue collars
Old money but new trauma
Few dollars, low budget a move commas
Loose cannons, these writtens will do damage
Mind bending, ground breaking
I'm Bruce banner, look
I seen god through the Shepards eyes
Old battles, new scars
Shit that y'all couldn't jeopardize
I stood tall through the test of time
Rock steady, but we'll make the world ours when the weapons fly
Yo I move proper, smooth criminal cool posture
Not too many left of the Seminoles, who's plottin
Jewel dropper, these lessons infuse chakras
I'm too conscious, Heath Ledger, the new doctrine
I spew mantras, lord forgive me if you watching
I'm too desperate, cost of livings to move contra
I'm big headed, heavy handed
Wit few options
But kind hearted
Still a panic and choose violence
What's your life like?
I could see it dimming through the zeitgeist
Passing all that trauma to the children if the price right
Sight like, falcons in the distance when the mice bite
Nice knifes, all we got to get us through the night life
Stay calm, coolest nigga breathing, spitting napalm
Straight bombs, who done got the heathens out to face god
Face palms, sticking out the heater wit a straight arm
Hate born, hard to get it even when we make odds

Aye yo blue collars, old money but new trauma
Few dollars, low budgets a move commas
Loose cannons, these writtens will do damage
Mind bending, ground breaking,
I'm Bruce Banner, look
I seen god through the shepards eyes
Old battles, new scars
Shit that y'all couldn't jeopardize
I stood tall through da test of time
Rock steady but we'll make the world ours when the weapons fly



Credits
Writer(s): Griot Noy
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