CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Blast Fa Me
It’s Freddie
These bars coming from my soul
N***a don’t ask me for no raps I’m not trying to get on
This kind of sh*t make religion look awfully wrong
Open your eyes to what is real
F**k that ignorance is bliss, your b*t*h conceited
Those words, she don’t mean them
Wanna cover her eyes like tv is playing a sex scene
She can’t see ‘til period bleeds
Constantly telling n***as what to do
Ain’t no good one, feed ‘em
If you wanna make a move then just practice with you I’ll teach you
God got us, we some prophets living honest, I try to
Still smoking weed and kissing girls, they say it’s taboo
I get confused, contradictions the world’s birth
But I ain’t scared that’s why you rarely see me inside of a church
Plus I was the midwife, I remember her past life
Brought her back and her soul was aligned so now we alright
Sh*t I got some demons in my closet
I ain’t worried I promise
Probably conjure up a plan, relinquish my karma
These n***as wish they had it in their genes
I’m more revel thana white teen in a pair of ripped jeans
I’m more gut than Mickey-dee’s that your b*t*h still eat
Cold as the forty that I freeze just so that you can’t dream
Yous an unhealthy n***a
Talking about the money that you wish you was getting
Daydreaming inside a fishbowl is where you thought you was living
I got a million reasons why not to depend on the system
If you ignorant than it make sense why you don’t listen
This will is God
These bars coming from my soul
N***a don’t ask me for no raps I’m not trying to get on
This kind of sh*t make religion look awfully wrong
Open your eyes to what is real
These bars coming from my soul
N***a don’t ask me for no raps I’m not trying to get on
This kind of sh*t make religion look awfully wrong
Open your eyes to what is real
As I enter the brain, it’s going in like missionary
But the only difference this a Baptist church
Get your mind out he gutter before sh*t is worse
Get a nurse to kill your pain if it’s not from this verse
Trying to conquer the planet
In one hand the b*t*h making a sandwich
Earthquake in Los Angelos
Grand am [?]
I blam blam male panthers
Thundercats to you wonder pets
Overachieving the undergrads
Don’t wear nothing under your cap and gown
Imma flip the ta**el (Baby)
You gonna grip the paddle (baby)
I look you dead in your eyes, concentrating like I was flicking lighters
(Yeah baby)
And speaking of which
I light up so much they compare me to hell
And I don’t f**k with them
I affiliate with free-minded people
My mind be elsewhere
You religious?
Who the hell cares?
I swear to God
These bars coming from my soul
N***a don’t ask me for no raps I’m not trying to get on
This kind of sh*t make religion look awfully wrong
Open your eyes to what is real
These bars coming from my soul
N***a don’t ask me for no raps I’m not trying to get on
This kind of sh*t make religion look awfully wrong
Open your eyes to what is real
These bars coming from my soul
N***a don’t ask me for no raps I’m not trying to get on
This kind of sh*t make religion look awfully wrong
Open your eyes to what is real
F**k that ignorance is bliss, your b*t*h conceited
Those words, she don’t mean them
Wanna cover her eyes like tv is playing a sex scene
She can’t see ‘til period bleeds
Constantly telling n***as what to do
Ain’t no good one, feed ‘em
If you wanna make a move then just practice with you I’ll teach you
God got us, we some prophets living honest, I try to
Still smoking weed and kissing girls, they say it’s taboo
I get confused, contradictions the world’s birth
But I ain’t scared that’s why you rarely see me inside of a church
Plus I was the midwife, I remember her past life
Brought her back and her soul was aligned so now we alright
Sh*t I got some demons in my closet
I ain’t worried I promise
Probably conjure up a plan, relinquish my karma
These n***as wish they had it in their genes
I’m more revel thana white teen in a pair of ripped jeans
I’m more gut than Mickey-dee’s that your b*t*h still eat
Cold as the forty that I freeze just so that you can’t dream
Yous an unhealthy n***a
Talking about the money that you wish you was getting
Daydreaming inside a fishbowl is where you thought you was living
I got a million reasons why not to depend on the system
If you ignorant than it make sense why you don’t listen
This will is God
These bars coming from my soul
N***a don’t ask me for no raps I’m not trying to get on
This kind of sh*t make religion look awfully wrong
Open your eyes to what is real
These bars coming from my soul
N***a don’t ask me for no raps I’m not trying to get on
This kind of sh*t make religion look awfully wrong
Open your eyes to what is real
As I enter the brain, it’s going in like missionary
But the only difference this a Baptist church
Get your mind out he gutter before sh*t is worse
Get a nurse to kill your pain if it’s not from this verse
Trying to conquer the planet
In one hand the b*t*h making a sandwich
Earthquake in Los Angelos
Grand am [?]
I blam blam male panthers
Thundercats to you wonder pets
Overachieving the undergrads
Don’t wear nothing under your cap and gown
Imma flip the ta**el (Baby)
You gonna grip the paddle (baby)
I look you dead in your eyes, concentrating like I was flicking lighters
(Yeah baby)
And speaking of which
I light up so much they compare me to hell
And I don’t f**k with them
I affiliate with free-minded people
My mind be elsewhere
You religious?
Who the hell cares?
I swear to God
These bars coming from my soul
N***a don’t ask me for no raps I’m not trying to get on
This kind of sh*t make religion look awfully wrong
Open your eyes to what is real
These bars coming from my soul
N***a don’t ask me for no raps I’m not trying to get on
This kind of sh*t make religion look awfully wrong
Open your eyes to what is real
