Correction Paroles Must Be Nice par 91darby

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[Kelevra Intro]
I'm not saying this cause you my boy
But my nigga you got the gift son
Yo that joint bump
That's some of the best work I heard from you in a long time
You got a positive message
You know what you're talking about
It's vision in your words and everything
This is exactly what the industry need right now my nigga
That shit go
It go
It go

I don't feel bad, I don't feel that
The King of my castle my nigga, I am still that
Take a risk, you're scared to breathe
Acting like you're scared to see
All these pussies shivering, I don't know about chivalry
I don't know about enemies, I love everyone
I don't trip off bad days, I had better ones
And we at a different stage cause I leveled them
When their image fade away, they etch and sketch you one
Chill, the lyricist will prevail, I'm venomous, you can tell
You say I ain't living right, I claim my innocence in hell
What you believe in?, kings and treason? Power and greed and
Mafia kingpins, plots to get even, I seen it
I ain't reach my zenith
Slaves were crying out for help, now their pleas are remixed
Strange fruit can be the sweetest
And I'm not the deepest, learned to transition by playing defense
You're skeptical, can't receive it, I'm blessed and I can't believe it

Way down, way down, way down
Tell me can you stay down
Playing Frisbee with a halo
You can't find your way down
Must be nice
Must be nice
Way down, way down, way down
Tell me can you stay down
Playing Frisbee with a halo
You can't find your way down
Must be nice
Must be nice

Enter mind, enter my eye, sit on my throne, killing my pride
Sit on my high horse in the sky, get in my ride, you gotta drive
I don't wanna drive
I don't
Pleading my case, leading my race, keeping my ace
Tucked in my sleeved, fleeting, my place, don't wanna leave
Don't wanna die, don't wanna breathe
Just wanna sleep
We're cold cells in cold cells
Amongst persistent sense of division that won't fail
I know the shinigamis wouldn't feel me probably
Don't wanna watch the world burn, you can clearly find me
On the other side of a wall that Trump built
Tape up some ak47s and make stilts
Impala with some hydraulics turned to a catapult
You can't see the past the horizon and that's your daddy's fault
You just follow blindly and that's your pastor's fault
You let your scars hold you back and that's your master's fault
You don't care about tomorrow and that's these rapper's fault
You got double the brain power and half the heart
Only half the heart

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