Victim of a Modern Age
From the outside looking here and i'm kind of like a mess,
but my take is a blessed show.
I promise I'll say (?) never press like my (?) wants a kind of snugg in black like the (?) and I went (?)
We all victims in these modern times,
fucked around and found a loophole with these modern rhymes.
The poster boy of these modern grind,
I guess I'm just a victim of the modern age
Don't go asking "came found real love?"
I came and found this style flipped it up and handed
to you listen to it sip within a while.
Wow. Smoke signals pow wow, indian styles down.
Got me sounding like a emo child, no help from (?),
he's a hidden while he pals around,
pounding out sound,
pounding to the pavement now.
He once found love, but that's all changing now.
Don't go asking "came found real love"
Yes now, we didn't toasted in town, cursing.
Checking bitches twisting fatty sex,
big up to my daddy zach,
come to grips with the fact that we seldom rap for
blacks and I don't know why that is.
Maybe (?) that the fact niggers can't afford my shows cos they got kids.
Can't stop, go change it.
Even though you blacked up and feel cased in.
Forgot the pox and erased it.
They're talking contradiction so face them.
They gave birth to basquiat kids.
They gave birth
but my take is a blessed show.
I promise I'll say (?) never press like my (?) wants a kind of snugg in black like the (?) and I went (?)
We all victims in these modern times,
fucked around and found a loophole with these modern rhymes.
The poster boy of these modern grind,
I guess I'm just a victim of the modern age
Don't go asking "came found real love?"
I came and found this style flipped it up and handed
to you listen to it sip within a while.
Wow. Smoke signals pow wow, indian styles down.
Got me sounding like a emo child, no help from (?),
he's a hidden while he pals around,
pounding out sound,
pounding to the pavement now.
He once found love, but that's all changing now.
Don't go asking "came found real love"
Yes now, we didn't toasted in town, cursing.
Checking bitches twisting fatty sex,
big up to my daddy zach,
come to grips with the fact that we seldom rap for
blacks and I don't know why that is.
Maybe (?) that the fact niggers can't afford my shows cos they got kids.
Can't stop, go change it.
Even though you blacked up and feel cased in.
Forgot the pox and erased it.
They're talking contradiction so face them.
They gave birth to basquiat kids.
They gave birth
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Writer(s): Laprell J Nelson, Mark Gajadhar, Thomas Gray
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