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BarSun

Album: BarSun Durasi: 2:53

Born in the end, shit, I aim with the Arrow at Smith

Coco Brown flows deeper than Christmas gifts

This a candy cane sweet but she still gon' shit

Another hip-hop legend passed, but I'm still gon' spit

Well, this time I'm tired if it

Ain't all y'all n'ggas tired of it

They gon' be proud of me

Before I'm dead

I put the holy spirit in spirit

The mother ship

I'm always staring

Positivity, Yeah I'm always sharing

Negativity Vibes, I can't feel it

Hip hop is a baby, I hold it and caress it

If she got a short skirt on

I didn't dress it

I'm just a ring bearer

In the wedding

She might say no, her mother head sweating

It's not the gun, that's the deadly weapon

When your heart opened up

Then you catch an infection

She dancing in the past to catch an erection

Mirror Mirror on the wall demonic reflection

At night time it's astral projection

Soul and body that's a spiritual connection

Flesh on flesh, Baby suck the milk in her breast

Family in the caravan, that's a new lex

I'm penetratin' through, Hades magnetic field

Sex a woman past me, put on magnetos shield

I got six, just to keep it real

Don't need a chick, I need a trillion-dollar deal

Fresh new kicks, Jordans lookin' ill

Got off a Footlocker just to keep it real

Them J's lookin' sick, you know a n'gga still in the hood

I probably might kill

I'm humble as they come

The world is where I've been

But Brooklyn, where we from

No oxygen out here

Acid in my chest

I need to pop a tum

Most people get stuck in their projects like some over-chewed gum

Liquor store on every block, try to confuse the young

But the parents been through it, so they not dumb

I'm tryna build a kingdom, the Sanctuary's my mind

The sanctuary's my mind

The vocabulary flow good

Off one sip of wine, when the cranberries were passin'

I open up the blinds, every daughter that I have gon' be green

And my sons gon' shine

My opinion homeschoolin' is the best

I taught my children A through Z

You think the school's gonna do better than me?

Correct me if I'm wrong

The storm comes before the calm

Cinderella man, twelve o'clock dawn

You don't expect but they still gon hate

The soulles monsters, makin an earthquake Grand Canyon rocks

I'm takin a dirt break I'm chillin' in the sand, ladies

Yeah I'm lookin' real good baby

Nobody gon' claim me

My muscles mad wrinkled, I need a steam rest

Thank you Bonafide, so I'm dressin' better than them angels

If you need golden wings and illusion

I can paint you

You wanna dress the best in that coffin, I got you

See all flatliners, I am super immortal

Osiris jumpin' through big-ass portals