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audio thought - obijuan lyrics

ba pace:

they want you to dam near die for minimum wage
i said h*ll no, not me
im 6’000 miles, 13 hours ahead in the race
bullets fly by your face
out in j*pan it’s like 2 bands for a eighth
on 30 block rolling biscuits and steaks
when i come back home it’s definitely
not gon be the same
it’s funny to think this was once only a thought in my brain
3 way said you gotta bleed on the stage
on tour with magicians and sages
sometimes it’s better to drop the whole book on they head instead of turning the page
the judge threw the book at my mans
he still paying for his mistakes today
somehow i can’t help to think that society in america
is very british when i’m shifting the plate
the booman get sleepy after the shows
take your highs with your lows
count the yen up wit z’s
from the land of the free and the brave
low hanging fruit perfect for the snakes
real audio dope trap even bagged up the shakes
in the trap with millionaires me and a couple ms only separated by 2 degrees
it’s 80 outside we live in the place
this sh*t truly a movie
it was once a nightmare in which once we was wide awake
the heights you could reach looking down on the world from a pile of broken dreams
what’s the ratio of people that look just like me that didn’t make it
the spirit keeping it’s pace
behind the scars is the man you are today
we know who you are you don’t gotta hide your face
in ginza shaking down top executives for they change
obijuan:

nickel plated nine on my waistline;
you need me to slide im on my way slime!
burst it in the day time
the industry and my friends hit the same line
i don’t mind if you ride it, but the wave mine
you won’t believe what i heard from the grape vine
they couldn’t do it, so they want to take mine
tief from me and pay a great fine!
they putting me and pan on the same shrine
my man, we don’t do the same crime
balling like jim jones
i remember first getting flip phones
despise ai and k!ll clones
my homeland is a drill zone
i’m only saying what the quill wrote
it’s a cold world, keep a quilt close
don’t look into my window;
aim high and get low!

- obijuan lyrics

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