Correction Paroles Bitter Cassava par Earl Sweatshirt

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Lord help me I feel like the RZA
Like this what I get for helping you n***as
Before the game start you rig it
Right before my part they pulled blickas
n***as predictable, they go left but can’t finish
She right there and neighbors in my business
Annie Lennox, Al Green penance
I’m a black hole, I’m a light bender
Water cold I’m a night swimmer
One baobab in the desert fire
Woods for the peasant pope the king’s pheasant
Roast over open coals, no kitchen
Piles of cracked chicken bones, the neighbor goat missing
Okra out the throat where the blade kissed him
Entrails spilt, there was never a vision
There was never nothing in ‘em
The sky was indifferent, the ground hope
Bitter cassava they lie ‘bout the loaves and the fishes
But not that road to perdition woooo

You ain’t never had it in front of your face
Lies told, you don’t know how that cornbread taste
sh*t old, I ain’t got another hand to waste
Big biz, still d**king like I know I ain’t saved
Been round the way, in the hood I’m good
I’m around the way, walking fade, bittersweet

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