Lucky Number 3

Three times, Three different occasions
This time, I knew I'm headed to a different location
Vacation? No
Went apeshit? No
Malfunction of antenna, so clear became vendetta
To have the kid in muddy ground so close but yet I came up
Free from all the smoke and spirits
Clean my system, pick up frequencies
A different being I see beyond what naked eyes can see

Third times the charm, lucky me
Went and relapsed without drugs
Find I'm in class
School of life, I been dragged
Still at it though
Uniform, come together make it grow
Uniform, hit the stage time to rock, put on a show

Big brothers watching

You best behave and watch your mouth
We modern slaves, yet free to run
We dig our graves, and call it fun
We playing games, we think we've won

Oh there he goes again with that woke shit

I'm sorry
Well, what's on trend today?
Wanna talk bout some sneakers?
Or bitches? Or fancy cars? Talk about some millions?
You minions, you make me sick, fucking idiots

I'm sub zero, I hate people
Immortal combat
Open knowledge makes it one and pay homage just for fun
With both hands in your pocket finna get this dinner plate though

Two
Breaking through the silence is for the chosen one
In the palm of my hands pro tools can I preset
Deep to the soul when my lyrics contact
before that, now fall back
and let the system interact
That's so unusual,
Introspection of people in depression three dimensional

Three
Forbidden vacancies we're taking over
It's not over cry babies need a shoulder
Don't I
Get to live and reap what I sow before we all die
It's five fingers of death I'm holding my breath just to close the line
Next chapter brothers Black Panthers
Fighting for my people revolution how it happens

Three.



Credits
Writer(s): Avile Njameni
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