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The Breaks

Album: Foolhardy Durasi: 2:59

D'angelo inspo

Love in the tempo

Voodoo made to tickle ya fancy

Yancey the big bro

Forever

Yes, yes

Well I here you're playing with spices, walk me through that

Well I feel like when you add heat to a dish

It cleanses the palate of

Adds something new, something different

Keep your money quiet

Bank statements come with a pacifier

Envy burns brighter than Denathor jumping off the Pyre

Jealousy grows on tomb stones of admiration

Dire times making neighbors come-uppance the seeds of hatred

Liars, tell the truth the best

Leave the lie unsaid

Net honesty Ponzi schemes be the hessi for getting newer friends

Truer ends, truth begins, with true intentions

Run if the gut talks or get fucked and strut the duck walk

Dummy

Two questions

Who do they love and what do they want from me?

Met gala carpets and garments are charming for chums buddy

I run with the hush puppies

On that fuck

The gov lovely under appreciated patrons of this cunt country

Ughh stunning

Life, liberty, young Cudi

The Nations foundation stained with

Black blood and the cover rugs fugly

We lost the handle like bitches with tucked tummy's

While they watch us get run through

And them billionaire cucks cumming

There's a new prices for livin'

They bumped up the rate

Gettin' by cost extra

And fees if you're late

And if you ask the big man

He'll smile in your face

And say

These are the breaks

These are the breaks

I see blue pill villains

Nothing wrong nothing wrong

Keep chillin'

Just a gun, just a handful of children

Ban abortion the schools keep fillin' and nobody'll miss em

That's multibillion dollar plan

Where's hand your man

Dap a clan fam up

Black man, keep your hands up

Wait what? Fuck talkin' back

Pack his ass up

Badges flash on top of the dash

In the black truck

Robes stuffed in the trunk next to poppers and astro glide

DL sheriffs married to Karen's on Grindr

I promise you'll find 'em

I promise they're hidin'

Add 'em to the packs of Adam's and Brian's lost to suppression

Turned into tyrants

Buy 'em off with Fox conglomerate bias and pious rhetoric

That's god willing, god filling, god's bidding

God's getting nearly eerily similar to Nurse Ratchet

Keep your mind blind and stay in your tax bracket ya bitch

There's a new prices for livin'

They bumped up the rate

Gettin' by cost extra

And fees if you're late

And if you ask the big man

He'll smile in your face

And say

These are the breaks

These are the breaks

These are the breaks(These are the breaks)

These are the breaks(These are the breaks)

These are the breaks(These are the breaks)

These are the breaks(These are the breaks)

These are the breaks(These are the breaks)