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w.t.f. (red clay) - jay fox lyrics

i’m from that red clay
newnan georgia for ya, you can call me jay
birthplace is a ghost town where my father is the finest dj
we don’t play
we won’t stop rhyming when our pockets jazzy phae
dooms day to follow when i spit so n*gga say your grace
from one deuce to one tre
i walked down h*lls hallway
red flames i remember till this day
f*ck finding b*tches, i was trying to find my mind
n*ggas smoking good to keep a piece of mind
i hold my kid tight wishing that they try mines
i used to hold my breath because people egos are land mines
now i hold my own while i shut the f*ck up
move like a mime
shawty always trippin she swear i be lyin
i just wait for her to finish that wine then i dine then it’s hammer time
no tools to fix my life so i used my rhymes
i was blind to the print that wasn’t fine
got payed and had a persona upgrade
like dirty boy to 2 chainz
you know it’s aries gang
you bring them flames i’ll put you out
the flow is alkaline

i ain’t a b*tch so don’t even try
on faith i had to rely
no lie
it’s a real n*gga genocide
f*ck yo ride
the true ride is the one that overcomes the pride
west side is the beginnings of my growth was televised
bean pies got n*ggas trippin fall to the summertime
these the first visuals of my new mind
had no choice i’m embracing the grind
don’t need the help
we’ll be fine don’t
don’t cross that line
i’ll take your girl
make her mine
she’ll be my concubine
b*tches on my d*ck didn’t i mention
it’s crazy when you’re doing good they want to pay attention
lately i’ve been viewing life from another dimension
it’s cruel how they lock them kids behind them steel fences
they treat us like feces
they were taught to hate me
they just want to be me but they can’t
so the k!ll me steal me and and steal culture from me and us
how could this be
i was destined to be a prophet
but on the real i just wanna drink with my enemies
the blunt and i eloped and the marriage went up in smoke
they tell us to travel to the coast
well i passed the coast to world where hidden devices blew up from a press of remotes
that 249 i tote
got back and i couldn’t really let it go
and it’s been an reality since then
that second wind done kicked in
i’m feeling like tom brady with the pig skin
got rid of the pork chops and chitterlings
and i’m willing to keep spitting this real sh*t to anyone that’s listening
now am i martin or malcom x
magnito or professor x
i ponder while she’s laying on my peck
if she’s thinking we’re together
that’s a foul. that’s a tech
i got too much brewing for me and my daughter to have regrets
to anyone that doubt me i confident hit the flex
and against all odds i got to show the world my best
even if we fail
we will prevail
watch the flaming trails of a n*gga walking straight out of h*ll
welcome to foxtales

- jay fox lyrics

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