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[Verse 1]
AmBalance A drunken ground for my niggas CBut what if up was down for the liquor? AmThen pour in something stiffer Filter mud from the champagne on blood CMight just milk a tub out my hand vein AmIvy league, I receive, Irie vibes CWhat a dream! What I mean? Idealize AmYou see the storm brewing way up in the heaven CA statue wouldn't mourn'em so I wake up to erect, damn AmAnd the bed made of women CWho came first with a head made of chickens? AmBreak the fast, break the mask on a egg-making mission CWith X-rated visions AmAnd the glass CI wish that I could live inside jazz As hecklers shackle magpie AmNote-blowing standard Scat over improvised ragtime CRed magic, dead rabbit, energize me back dime
[Hook]
AmFeather me or let it be C(My nigga, what's up?) AmTether me or sever me C(My nigga, what's up?) AmDefinitely won’t set me free C(My nigga, what's up?) AmNo, she look like a set of keys C(My nigga, what's up?)
[Verse 2]
AmMay I die from a hand that is not black CLie down my crown where Mike Brown dropped at AmAt the spot where he was unchained CTo pour liquor on it and watch a King grow from the blood stains AmThen hug him, I'mC just here, I aAmin't here to judge him CI hear the jeers, the chAmeers, I'm adjusted CIt's the day, it's judgement (Ankh:hers) AmFor the sippers and the drinkers CLift her by the shoulders like hangers AmPterodactyls, there are damsels, in their fingers CAmbulance chasers bad chance ain't no mash for the bangers AmAsh with a bad hand, cash for the danger CBottom made of glass, shake that ass for the strangers AmI'm on the wrath with the danglers, shaking my shaft CYou just bass to the anglers (hooked) AmDrift to mausoleum, shackle my feet in 1919 CHollerin' droppin' cosmopolitans on the crime scene AmXenophobian, hemoglobin soakin' on white queens CPale-face invaders to foreign devils and gaijin
[Hook]
AmFeather me or let it be C(My nigga, what's up?) AmTether me or sever me C(My nigga, what's up?) AmDefinitely won’t set me free C(My nigga, what's up?) AmNo, she look like a set of keys C(My nigga, what's up?)
[Verse 3]
AmHas the moon killed the sun yet? COver dim sum steamed bamboo basket bun sets AmA brisk run to keep the lungs fresh CHung sweats on the radiator Two shanks for the date rapers and baby tapers AmClear the vision with the spit inside the aviators CLegit but quit because the lick promised them pits of paper AmWill we eliminate the innovators? CWill we commemorate the imitators? AmYou are now set tripping with eliminators CLife givin' persimmons So now your lemons persimmon flavored AmWhy you mixing different neighbors? Spike it CNow the wrists are slitting razors (Ankh:hers) AmThe benefits of red wine CDrunken box thieves fighting bars to charge a dead mine AmIron wing Icarus, dip a bit, fly a Siamese chicken strips CWell-designed to keep from liftin' shit
[Hook]
AmFeather me or let it be C(My nigga, what's up?) AmTether me or sever me C(My nigga, what's up?) AmDefinitely won’t set me free C(My nigga, what's up?) AmNo, she look like a set of keys C(My nigga, what's up?)