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[Verse]
When the time come to grow my wings
Run a flame set ablaze on my floating lips
When my skies open wide and I glow it in
And I see my whole family and my only friend
I'm on my knees at the gates they ain't let me in
Young tape you're too late look at where you've been
From a world of where you hate and you kill your kin
Were you cheat a fellow tape just to make an end
Fake breaker kill a friend
Brothers mean nothing, a dollar means something
Young children they fuck'em, but you're religious or something
And all your jungles you cut them, your city's disgusting
You run by the judgement and skin-colored assumptions
Turn around and look down and you can't see through the clouds
Cause your climate has changed and all ya birds flew south
Crying pelicans they gargle black dirt in their mouths
For new developments to only herd the old family out
Gold chain on your chest that you had on your neck
Everytime you took a breath the young child faces death
Everytime you raindanced a black bird lost a nest
Or depressed at a graveyard with no family left
You made it rain with your bullets, so you dreaming in red
Entire aim of your existence was to steal from the dead
Your people study but they learn to put webcams in their head
Meanwhile you're starving and you're robbing for a pan of some bread
Be it religion or the color of your skin
You look for difference just to kill another man
Be it the money or the drugs or the gainz
I'll be the killer on the corner at the slang
Young daughter in a warzone, a father had to been
He never came back so she made her matches drain
Mama try explain, but when devils had no name so she said my little princess in the snow it never rain
The world is frozen over, worth isn't exposure
Fame is just a drug and we're dying in this coma
Swoups is just a glud of black hands that lit the clover
This world was filled for love but it's spinning for the soldier

[Outro]
When the time come to grow my wings
When the flame set ablaze on my floating lips
When my skies open wide and I glow it in
And I see my whole family and my only friend
I'm on my knees at the gates they ain't let me in
Young tape you're too late look at where you've been
From a world of where you hate and you kill your kin
Were you cheat a fellow tape just to make an end
Fake breaker kill-a
Brothers mean nothing, a dollar means something
Young children they fuck'm, but your religious or something
And all your jungles you cut them, your city is disgusting
You run by the judgement and scared colored assumptions

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