Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and
They learn to read and write but don't learn to love what's different.
See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love
So perfect we spread our wings and fly like two doves
One choke of this you a note from mariah high
Cry, because inside, god didn't give them their wings to fly,
And ask me how was my night
And learn to ride a bike
It ain't hard to learn, i'll leave your heart to burn,
My life accelerated, but had to wait my turn
And i don't need wings to know freedom/
I'm always cheesin', smile for a reason
You think your fly as fuck and got the cost to be the boss?
Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops
And un-tether 'n' treasure your feather wings
I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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