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domestic policy - mjab lyrics

verse 1: (mjab)
domestic policy got me trippin’
a lot of me thinks that all of the poverty comedy written
and then i go, flow multiplyin’
showin’ those that dyin’ a dose of those that lyin’
my flow, sn-tch a brain
natural cash came, money ain’t fame honey
ya lame dummy, ya name sunny with a chance and
word dancin first stanza rhymin
i ain’t diving for the diamonds i’m just tryna be alive
up in democracy, they knockin me, and all the cops is watchin’ me
and possibly they spotted me, but why the f-ck they follow me
and then i flow like dragons
i got these snow white jordan’s, affordin’ no life fashion
i’m flashin
cash and money, materialistic
near the agnostic
so if god is real, i hope and pray he show the way

verse 2: (mjab)
i’m tryna break away from lessons
if heaven is real, i’m destined to be restin in h-ll
best in the field, now we laughin at the actual sk!ll
the cash collected from the checks and we be set to appeal
a new standard
i’m campin on mars, bars be the landin
tamper with a stanza, substantially
my life be a temper tandrum
my sicey a simple fan of the life we could live at random
but i decide to hide inside, so my mind can handle
all the corruption, painting art of seduction
the hardest discussions to talk about a heart in destruction
my armor, my honor, my father garner all the -ssumption
that i’m r-t-rded or somethin
i’m an audio scholar and this is not for ya audience
on the track ima body it
ima rapper accordion
ima stack up a forty in
to the back of the ford and i just

verse 3: (mjab)
flow, got me like hardbody was mixed
with bugatti veyron, the common of the don that i spit
move on to the pond where we fish
usin sankos and sh-t
top waters awful, pocket em from all the walmart’s and dip
caught a larceny charge and then
lost my job and all my friends
so now i walk amongst the awful, unlawful so all the cops can win
i’m cautiously pausin every time that i rhyme and joke if
i was white crime of this time, they ain’t tryna diagnose it
i’m the coldest, dopest broke kid to come out of this town
since they would notion every rapper didn’t have to be brown
i’m like the back up running back to rap can’t tackle me down
i’m like the shaq up on the boards
you scorin forty for me in the fourth quarter
i’m bored of all these pippen rappers actin like they jordan
when half of they fans absorbin, mumble rap and brag to pourin
up stuff in they cup
then to realize they ain’t snorin
they be dead as f-ck
i’m overdosing on the chorus, sang

- mjab lyrics

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