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Another Body (ft. HarryTrevPev)

  1. //Verse: RapBoat//
  2. People saying my name like it’s a prayer or a warning, it depends
  3. On who you ask, I command em just by looking at them
  4. And flashing the Ruger tucked in my hoodie, I’m sitting on the broken steps
  5. Of the building, the same ones I used to post up on with the rest
  6. Of the crew, now they’re all either dead, locked up, or they went corporate
  7. But I stayed out of a sense that leaving meant letting go
  8. Of the last thing that had ever made me feel in control, but it’s changed though
  9. Gentrification bleeding, they replaced the old corner store, pastel painted bike lanes
  10. Over bullet holes, the potholes are grave markers, I know all of their names
  11. Light a Newport, and I haven’t touched a bottle in a while
  12. Everything’s louder now without the distractions, the weight in the silence
  13. Makes you hear things, like gunshots and sounds that never belonged in this timeline
  14. And sirens that never arrived when they should’ve, a crime scene in my mind, with
  15. Yellow tape and roaches, I see a news chopper hovering above like a vulture
  16. The city’s always on the brink of another headline, until the culture
  17. Moves on, the air is thick, radio’s playing static, I open the freezer
  18. Nothing but ice, and to test my discipline, a bottle of cheap gin
  19. Move to the window, pull aside the yellowing blinds, see murals fading
  20. Tap the side of the window where a bullet had once grazed me
  21. The glass still bears the impact, a spiderweb crack fanning out like a warning
  22. Pull the floorboard loose with a screwdriver, and reveal my gun
  23. The weight of it in his hand is comforting, and then I hear a thud
  24. Someone running in the hallway, no knock, but I don’t flinch though
  25. It’s part of the house’s DNA, I sit back down, cigarette burning down to the filter
  26.  
  27. //Chorus: RapBoat//
  28. Sun’s bleeding orange, which means tension in this city
  29. Streetlights flickering on, another body sitting
  30. Beneath headlines, then I hear them knock, they’re bangin’
  31. On the door, whoever’s there isn’t bringing salvation
  32.  
  33. //Verse: HarryTrevPev//
  34. Segregation may have saved you from my feeble tool, too
  35. Reputation of the darkest day the light I spew, do, people recognize in fright like cowards every view
  36. Ain't no courage in 'em dawg, such a disappointing harvest in their catalog
  37. Reanointing no applaud, saints with chainsaws saw the logs, seen their branches y'all call bars
  38. Are, uninventive if I say at least, please add piece of thought or peace, I mean I see you lack
  39. See you rap, see your tracks, I've laid down harder hotter keys, know my lines are hot as lava
  40. A martyr, I said this once I'll chant it again, my style 'n dimes be dread for your men
  41. They'll try 'n defend, the lies they pretend, denying my pen, revising it then
  42. They practice 'n practice for perfect of tion, Ronaldo they train, in vain 'cause my shots always bend (Messy)
  43.  
  44. //Chorus: RapBoat//
  45. Sun’s bleeding orange, which means tension in this city
  46. Streetlights flickering on, another body sitting
  47. Beneath headlines, then I hear them knock, they’re bangin’
  48. On the door, whoever’s there isn’t bringing salvation
  49.  
  50. //Verse: HarryTrevPev//
  51. Know my pistol never take a break it sizzles, as I make you pay in riddles
  52. Though reflection better little, critical to say the goat is brittle, weak minded deflection crash out
  53. I bar n's out with no doubt like a sheep, Ma always told me I'm bits of a king
  54. Linguistic precision 'n vision of things, nobody caught what I did with the ling
  55. Bar like a ba from a sheep in a ring, Ma like a maa of the goat that I am
  56. Speaking in tongues as a young in a man, damning the lands 'n the dams
  57. Rereading the meanings I spit with a dim, lantern a quill 'n a bill of your sins
  58. Green as the greed of the corporate machine, wills 'n the testament made in a dream
  59. Fevers arising while neither redeemed, bats 'n the wonder have blunder it seems
  60. Pricing my style at a billion a sentence, under which circumstance I will earn reverence
  61. Citing my collapse to money 'n earth, decadence guns drugs 'n ones I'm immersed
  62.  
  63. //Chorus: RapBoat//
  64. Sun’s bleeding orange, which means tension in this city
  65. Streetlights flickering on, another body sitting
  66. Beneath headlines, then I hear them knock, they’re bangin’
  67. On the door, whoever’s there isn’t bringing salvation

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