[Verse 1]
Free to speak but there words mislead
Two after E can see I'm a g
I feed the need your mind is freed they bleed for greed
Walkin on as often as the garbage that they're tossing
Done tossing shes tossed out
Get caught and get called out
There mouth is a spout for shit to be thrown out
I'm holdin up proud
I float with the clouds not done when hoes Doubt I make my own route
Her ass is acid and I'm an addict
Take a tab an then dip enjoying my trip
My life just a blip till I write my sonnet
And use assonance jus write no nonsense speak with my conscience
Lemme plant a seed in the youth
Cause I only tell the truth
When I step up to the booth
Spit it like my tooth is loose
Tell me who jus got the juice
They are fallen off the roof dis your clue for who is Q
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They don't wanna know
If your papers low
So just take it slow
Then your name will grow you gotta count the dough
And imma blow steam
I don't keep it low-key
Hoes wanna know me the flow make them O.D O.D
[Verse 2]
As each year progresses release some more confessions
Teach myself some lessons counting all my blessings
You run when your broke your just like an egg yolk
Heads are clouded in the smoke an they couldn't help but choke
If you faded in the grey tell the dark to stay away
Yet it's dark that paved the way for the March of MLK
What it takes to make it in America
Gun for who's ahead of yah
With something that's unregistered
Shit don't change until your pockets change an you make some change
Can't maintain cause your message wane like its major Payne You make your own way don't burn up any bridges
Reflect on what you say and all of your decisions
Ending racial divisions is what I have envisioned
Miss using your position creating constant collision
Get along take a rip
Make a song take a sip
Get the gun off your hip an go an earn some tips
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[Bridge]
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[Verse 3]
See I don't know what your saying
The games your always playin
I fade away to stay away what days today I made my way
Evade the the grey
Inhale the jay your face elates your shape escapes its place in lace
And she's sweeter than some cinnamon
Know we gonna sin again
Fitting in my chin she grin
I'm not your friend but baby let's pretend
She finds amends in men that bend her end
Baby you could see we could be real free
Down on her knees cause the d is the fee
Travel by the sea to the city to see me
Tits I wanna flick your features are 3D
Ooooh woah
Why I go so hard
Touching on her bod make her scream oh laws
Don't drop the ball she's taken all an takes it off while I'm taken off with my cape across
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V. OD was written by Commonminds.
V. OD was produced by Frankie Scoca.