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[verse]
alright
a ghetto bird stopped at the red light
a car lurched in the dead of night
a close shave, corroded blades nicked at my cheek like frostbite
my father’s life, the first wrong that i right
i need somebody to celebrate me
my n*ggas in paris, our women embarrassed
we gave the city back but charged a large tariff
the greatest story i could give a f*ck to know
the townhouse terrorist
the pimp nails rest on the doors of the carriage
icе left on the wreckagе
bottled up text, forlorn message
if i’m caught in a hailstorm, take my awareness
open carry my casket through the whole city
[?]
me and god bury the hatchet
he know faith is scary so i gotta fake it
the hand engraver will handle the ring so be patient
i’m still waitin’, time’s still changin’
my city [?]
billboard still dingy after the polish
emerald gemstones colored olive
home heroes old and withered as ghandi
ask nas, “whose third world is this”
i ain’t caught up with the riff, i was fallin’ in the rut
diggin’ deeper in myself got me stuck
incantations on the tip of my slurred tongue
a little juice for the low
the words rung out but the liquor stench lingered
the sky hung from my fingers, the h*rns bounce and jingle
he gave you two stones for one bird and you still struck out
[outro]
yeah, alright
no citations
if the glass slipper fits, you goin’ back
if the glass slipper fits, you goin’ back
if the glass slipper fits, you goin’ back to rehab
if the glass slipper fits, you goin’ back
glass slipper fits, you goin’ back
glass slipper fits, you goin’ back
if the glass slipper fits, you goin’ back to rehab
if the glass slipper fits, you goin’ back

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