[Verse 1: Sideshow]
I told my mans
Before he my mans, that I'm a man
I told my bitch she can't have my time
I got other plans
Move solo no codefendants went in a jam
'Cause n***as hatin'
Got they bitch in the spot butt naked
Like the bottom of the pound straight shakin'
Suckin' on my dick dry, she crotch adjacent
Throatin' gasping for air like asthma patients
And we not friends nor acquaintances, stop paraphrasing
And I don't need to hear you, moe
I can read your statements
You caught cooperating, hatin' on a n***a in payment
And 'cause a rat named Rae's Squad facin' arraignment
Bled his main ho, she went from robot to sex machina
Four five I'm packin' her
Fat gat, I'm clappin' a
Whack rapper, you slackin' need to pack it up
And won't get no Emmys just send me bullets for actin'
N***as used to make African jokes now look we the captains
Now you in your dashiki freaky, spiritual rap
I cover my eyes with both hands and pretend it ain't happenin'
[Verse 2: Navy Blue]
Fire eyes with the sunset
Like colors my attire, empathy within the soul that I acquire
Thinkin' about all the problems that I never once left
And I never once let it in
Better hands I was dealt
Not yours, my pores sweat blood, these projections never was
I am at war, heart thorn give a double edge sword a swing
Soaring to the highs I was thrown from
I've known the rights but wrongs keep their nose up
My pawn sacrificial like the goat, bruh
Make way to launch missiles at the solar
Let the Sun talk, you know I'm grateful just to know ya
I'm not joshin', got heart Villanova
Beat swingin' Bossa Nova
Team winnin' still going
We grinnin', teeth's showin'
The deep end is real lonesome and real, real stoic
I built him up 'cause he need it
You don't need me, you need you
Red and blue like it's 3D
We feed you, what is needed peace to the DMV
And peace to the whole east
Peace to the Globe reach
A steep slope is on the rise make a nose bleed
Balled a paper and tossed it yellin' "Kobe"
Mid city baby, yeah, you know me
Tapestries, the great cause make approach seen
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[Chorus: Navy Blue, Sideshow & Both]
Fallin' through the sky, not road runnin'
Seen it all divide into know-nothings
Do something if you gotta
My soul at war, shit, I got the face of my mama
Fallin' through the sky, not road runnin'
Seen it all divide into know-nothings
Do something if you gotta
My soul at war
I got the face of my mama
Fallin' through the sky, not road runnin'
Seen it all divide into know-nothings
Do something if you gotta
My soul at war
I got the face of my mama