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super nes p.o.v. - lashaun love lyrics

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intro
keep my dribble up
ball is life
yeah that’s right

verse
coming from that black suburbia
they selling dope outta grandma’s house
buss downs post right across the street
get robbed better not give a shout

on my ps1, write a p.s. to
to every gamer in the world don’t let em get at you
to every baller in the gym tryna make it out
to every student up in school on the honors route

you the ish
let em smell it
be the best you that you can be
everybody ain’t a baller, and you’ll never be me
not an iverson no handles on the game
never was the same
own friends said that i was lame

following the crowd
don’t fit in, then get the h-ll out
tryna be yourself
at 14
is like the h-ll route

bullies on my tail used to run and pull a sonic on em
then i got back turned around and bust the knuckles on em

god can’t be in this place, they took my granny away
and my momz dipped to ny

fam broke, used to steal my cousins clothes
so i could get fresh
nevertheless, girls still ain’t showing love

up above, fear or i guess it was the lack of
conundrums in the bible belt
we try to play the part but was the presence felt
boy you gets no help, if they think you lame

yo words ineffective pumping in they veins
the coolest guys simply higher up feel they reign/rain
was like a major pain
i hope my dame won’t wain

will my days be the same
will i ever fit in
feeling like a waste i think my genes too thin
or is my skin too thick
even my family confused
why can’t i be the one that my fam looks to
the one to make it to the league whippin lx coupes

different p-ssions fruits of my labor don’t know the taste
just know i’ll find my purpose, that’s the only thrill i chase
it’s my amazing race along with god amazing grace
spirit’s always on my mental, when i face my physical grave

tales from the crypt i guess what’s next
ain’t shooting yo shot for the head bust vest
wanna be a boss say it with yo chest
or everything you own is in a box to the left

feeling these chains, feeling like slaves
look out the door and my world view the same
this life i hate, wanna make waste
try to break free but the world i chase

hook
what, do i do
suicide, naw, make it through
don’t you, get, me confused
just my, super nes point of view

now make a move
make a move

just my super nes point of view
super nes point of view

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