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Material Things

  1. He totes a toaster to smoke any foe who comes closer, but the gun’s a poser
  2. He ain’t never shot no one, he’s only seen a shot when he was 10 but as he got older
  3. He moved further away from the commotion of the trigger chokers
  4. But kept a pistol in his pocket just to flash it like a pan, rugged holster
  5. Drugged or sober never shot it, never let the cops spot it nor did he cock it
  6. All day he would watch it wishing he could just pull it out and pop it
  7. But he was too afraid of the repercussions that would walk in
  8. So then the internet came, and he got in some beef with some other manes
  9. Now was the time to show his foes a glimpse of his gun, but it’s old as shit and done
  10. You could see the rust that hung from the barrel where the bullet flung
  11. And no one believed him when he said that he shot someone
  12. Cuz if you’re thug why aren’t you shooting up your foes, don’t front
  13. I ain’t saying to kill…but you too even know this, son
  14.  
  15. What and who was here before me?
  16. And does it matter to my story
  17. Because if I can’t find some truth
  18. Then I know that life does not adore me
  19. What and who was here before me?
  20. And does it matter to my story
  21. Because if I can’t find some truth
  22. Then I know that life does not adore me
  23.  
  24. Little man with his yellow shirt poppin’ out in the grey ghetto
  25. Convenient stores importing glucose to up your sugar levels
  26. He rode in his bike and every time that he turned a right on the lights
  27. To get to the store he saw the KFC in his sights, and their food he liked
  28. He would cop chicken, lick the bone until the marrow inside wouldn’t glisten
  29. Back of the parking lot he parked his bike while he was Coca Cola grippin’
  30. Finishin’ his meal before he sparked his wheels and took off from their kitchen
  31. Locked his bike on the rack in front of the store, he’d go in and buy some booze
  32. Cuz the first time he tried it he was high and woozed, and he liked the taste, surprised and cool
  33. Every day after his high school he’d pour up a glass and drink until the high moon
  34. His life consisted of cholesterol, riding wheels drunk from a buck a bottle
  35. Not knowing with that little change he got from the KFC could’ve struck the lotto
  36.  
  37. What and who was here before me?
  38. And does it matter to my story
  39. Because if I can’t find some truth
  40. Then I know that life does not adore me
  41. What and who was here before me?
  42. And does it matter to my story
  43. Because if I can’t find some truth
  44. Then I know that life does not adore me
  45.  
  46. My wish list on Christmas as a Christian was for chain for swingin’
  47. On my neck as it glistened and divided my ice from my skin like division
  48. And when I’d go to my classes, I’d have it out swinging like it was my business
  49. But as the time kept tickin’ and the clock signified the finish
  50. I would drive home, ride slow, bumping Wu Tang and Fu Schnickens
  51. And I’d see the frequent homeless man seated by the red light
  52. He staring at my Benz with my beats bangin’ right, my head’s tight
  53. And it’s stained, when my brain told me I was rocking that new chain
  54. When I saw him I tucked it under my shirt in shame, and I turned down the play
  55. Then the light turned green and then I unpaused it again
  56. Then the next light would be in the distance of the way
  57. Red again but the car beside me has a sexy chick with her hair swayin’
  58. So untucked the chain and got rid of all my shame, but she wouldn’t change
  59. Her face position to look at the fine chain that I slang
  60. So what’s the point of even having these material thangs, dang
  61.  
  62. What and who was here before me?
  63. And does it matter to my story
  64. Because if I can’t find some truth
  65. Then I know that life does not adore me
  66. What and who was here before me?
  67. And does it matter to my story
  68. Because if I can’t find some truth
  69. Then I know that life does not adore me

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