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art of war - maassai lyrics

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you tryna say something or you tryna make something happen?

talk the biggest but complacent

we could shake suin but i’m leaving when the bass done

known to leave the party cuz it ain’t fun

n*ggas moving hardly why it ain’t done

tell you where i came from

you don’t get the picture boutta paint one

i’m up smoking green its like 8 sumn

sky is really grey, you know it rain some

feet is on the pavement got a cape on

eyes is probably red, i got the shades on

fit is going silly, had to take one

but don’t see it pretty cuz my face won
wanted cajun

i ain’t havе the bread so i got mei fun

and thе plate done

except the scr*pes crumbs

but i take them and i’m carrying it in a plastic bag headed to the station

on crescent ave

catch the z cuz its a skip stop

caught too many z’s, i check my wristw*tch

get off at the junction and its this cop

standing and i stare em in the eyes

he took up a presence in my mind

and in essence every time

so i’m questioning my pride
i see the landscape, everybody ain’t ya mans hey

n*ggas get the message in a handshake

never touch the swine i keep my hands safe

only play the hero if ya hand’s beige

see a beggar got his hand out

it hit different when his hands brown

something kicked this man out his home in one way or another

broke but i’m hoping it’ll fan out for this brother

its uncanny, we just fam of each others

painted to be obsessed with vanity when we just tryna eat

i always beat the escalator so i take the steps and see

the next train come in 3, bet

take a seat and the couple next to me starts to tease

i feel like i’m in it, its the trees

she said you never do nice sh*t for me

he got shifty like, didn’t i tolerate ya mom when she said she don’t like me and you know i don’t like her

imagine a n*gga like “u know u my wifey cuz im nicer to ya moms now”

he tried to hug her, she put his arm down

i ain’t wanna say too much but give in the face “boo, don’t let these n*ggas play you”

its playful

then i took the a to nostrand

in my bag, trine find a way to lotion

cold city, lips cracking

hold up n*ggas really need to reapply the passion

and thats life every time

we bite every dime then again off top

look up blue eyes staring i’m like since when is ralph ave your stop

being looked at as either a disgrace or they just can’t take the sauce

i was blessed with it, i. dont make the chore

they just see the aesthetic, i could feel the remorse

bouncing off this woman’s face

tryna forge a connection like she ain’t foreign to this place

her hair was wild, had the tat on her neck like someone kissed her

could tell she had the spirit of a hipster, it was loud

she looked at me, made a smile

that could light up this whole town

just like the buildings that they building all around

its been a canvas ground for their antics

get a candid view

get off walk to atlantic, look who i ran into

myself in a puddle

my reflection in everything so i’m questioning everything

perception is everything

a lesson in everything

a weapon in everything

- maassai lyrics

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