charlamagne - 09xxi lyrics
ay, everything sounding the same, yeah
money and power and fame, yeah
feeling like i’m charlamagne, ay
give you donkey of the day, ay
everything sounding the same, yeah
money and power and fame, yeah
feeling like i’m charlamagne, ay
give you donkey of the day
i be, listening to type beats, typos as i type these
lyrics hope you hear them before the hype beast, likely
you could never fathom the depths of my psyche
there ain’t no one like me so a label could never sign me
don’t try me, i see, you fiending for something icy
to wear round your wrist or neck, round here that don’t get you respect
don’t neglect, the art form and what the predecessors fought for
don’t mean to cause a star war we need rebels on the charts more
see part 4 we r2 you r4
parkour through ups and downs climate in darfur
i’ll keep it in this galaxy time travelling you unravelling
under pressure whats a human shield to a javelin
saw noah pre*flood told him that soon you’d be soaking
told me he already washed up i said you must joakim
you can’t dig the holes i’m poking
so tensed looking for these dollars, searching for a higher token
letting all these thoughts in motion spill through ink
sometimes lower than the ocean you decide to swim or sink
hoping that they last forever, i ain’t talking tattoo needles
this a taboo feature, needless to say you more don cherry i’m more don cheadle
yellow tape black lines, please proceed with caution
just having fun with it, monopoly, auction
don’t really do this often been weighing options
between getting lost in the sauce or water repping truth till the coffin
i’m locked in, rhymes reminiscent of an mf doom or early earl
in way to an aggressive mood to show off any pearly pearls
how i let that line breathe
what they took away from eric garner back in 2014
it’s still rest in peace, don’t think that we forgetting
had some fun for a minute but then reality set in
morality all over the place like the subject matter
facade on your face i hear the chatter what does it matter
going from mac lethal to black beatle it’s write less rest more
wifey beautiful and wise, light flex yes lord
cut off hearing my racist white ex vent more
how to take more l’s than a knight check chess board
so i stayed up more nights than midieval times
amidst evil i’m more inclined to dream divine, ay
ay, everything sounding the same, yeah
money and power and fame, yeah
feeling like i’m charlamagne, ay
give you donkey of the day, ay
everything sounding the same, yeah
money and power and fame, yeah
feeling like i’m charlamagne, ay
give you donkey of the day
go getter flip pain like sheckler tell a rude heckler
this no coach*lla i’m a goal setter but ran out of peace like lose checkers
that’s a whole lecture this a mood setter for this cruel weather
dnoh too clever but it’s do better
well arrest the cops that k!lled breonna taylor
black squares ain’t doing no favours
back to hannibal lecter put him in animal shelter
eating all the competition call it a cannibal breakfast, uh
better run back to your get up
and if you fed up then let up and just get out of this section
cause this is far from a set up, plus it is not an election
and these here are my confessions, just let it burn feel this presence, uh
before you back to your fetish, just address your obsessions
with all the trash you are selling
maybe stop mumbling reckless and go a different direction
try getting out of your mentions
now that i got your attention, uh
this the truth right here, on a different light year
just tryna fight fair, but this kinda nightmare
kinda nightmare right now
came in like kawhi to restore new balance in a foreign town
heavy is the head that wears the crown, look
something like a catalogue of right or wrong
wishin this was made inside a studio with *n*log
flawed and broken heathen on a quest to be a man of god
jesus take the wheel i’m just a hindrance of a ride a long
life is like a mistress moving faster than a autobahn
hard to tell the difference between a master and a padawan
hard to sell a vision to a casper that be taking long
ghostwriter ambitions for these rappers that don’t write their songs, woah
ay, everything sounding the same, yeah
money and power and fame, yeah
feeling like i’m charlamagne, ay
give you donkey of the day, ay
everything sounding the same, yeah
money and power and fame, yeah
feeling like i’m charlamagne, ay
give you donkey of the day
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