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chapter 1: vii - solo future lyrics

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[intro]
la leyenda la siete (the legend of 7)

[verse 1: solo future]

young vincent mancini here to destroy ya tv /
even with eyes of akeelah you n-ggas couldn’t read me/
your focused on the tv/ so let it tell a vision/
of racism hate and crime/
then let it tell that vision that everything is just fine/
your mind envisions cocaine when i say i’m doing dope lines/
my time has a came/ now imagine clock s-x/
we depend on congress for progress/
what’s next/
pandoras box on easter island/
peru drawings in the sand for us to dive in/
welcome to the minds of/
every foster kid that ran like arian/
the bears inside us/ thats spit with lava/
they try to hide us/
but now we cutting edge like stylist/
please remind us

[interlude]

[verse 2: solo future]

f-ck i’m doing talking bout some real sh-t/
n-ggas think they elite cuz of the socks on they feet/
i’m putting fire to the pad/ my version of smoking trees/
its in my genes to love hip hop/
now i’m just sowing seams/ or so it seems/
i’m leaving rappers blue/
ironic how my flow in the bars make my pipe dreams true/
the biggest lie is when n-ggas lie and say they’re the truth/
atlantis held some secrets maybe the fountain of youth/
but whats it too you/
screaming and hollering like some type of fool/
holocaust living i’m shooting for stars/
so make your move/ but what should i do/
all of this knowledge and im still just a youth/
diamonds in the sand/ i pray that one day we will know the truth

[interlude]

[verse 3: solo future]

bounce to this intellectual ignorance/
make yo mama hide the kids and sh-t/
gold watches and gold chains and sh-t/
this is an and1 three ball from ron artest/
a metaphor for you n-ggas that wanna test me/
the sky’s the limit for you/ i’m heavens best/
the veteran veterinarian here to lay b-tch n-ggas to rest/
the lesser man held a pyramid in his hand/
to show is girlfriend that everything can’t be explained yet/
the same threat/ with the same specs/
to see these black woman uncover on the front of my jet/
they use the same threats/ and we ain’t budged yet/
im screaming f-ck em all/ until the day of my death

seven

[outro interlude]

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