Soledad Story - Audio Push

You, me, backseat

Right now, I don’t play

But you’re not here, you say come through

Right now, I’m on my way

Stress on my mind, life

Test every time, I

Can not rewind

Any of it

I hope they do Bill O’Reilly like they did Bill Cosby

Point and take pictures while they hang our bodies

Wait, let me stop

I ain’t mean to let you in my thoughts

I’m supposed to stay relatable

Gotta dumb it down, they don’t want me being lyrical

Gotta gun you down, they don’t want me being spiritual

They gon' stone me down, soon as I perform a miracle

Fuck it, here we go

Water into wine, dollar from a dime

A judge in a river, look at how they did her

Accomplished a little, your rights ain’t civil

You never understand the pain my heart’s been through

I bet they move in on Chicago’s youth

A hundred troops, guns out like there are no rules

Your charge it to the game and hope the card go through

And still stress out when the car notes due

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Will they do O’Reilly like they did?

Trump and Spicer just the new age Nazis

Make sure you got your cameras out if they pop me

Michael became king, they be killing him senseless

I don’t want the royalty, look at how they do Prince

I just want my royalties like dollars every cent

They kill you even after you dead, do you repent?

Do you resent?

Do you repeat?

Do you invent?

Got true intent?

Do you depend

On anyone?

Are you a friend?

Do you look in the mirror and say, «Not you again»?

Or do you love what you see?

I’m in love with this beat, in love with these streets

But lately I’ve been loving my peace, can’t nothing compete

I see (what you see?)

Nefertiti in my dreams, I see (what else you see?)

No freebies in my team

I see no in-betweens, can’t give into my fears

Now raise your glass when you see me cheers

You niggas bummy, we ain’t peers

I feel like with the ear

I drip Visine in my third eye

Catch me swerving down baseline, curb side

You, me, backseat

Right now, I don’t play

But you’re not here, you say come through

Right now, I’m on my way

Stress on my mind, life

Test every time, I

Can not rewind

Any of it

This had to be how Tony felt before he hit the 900

My ex left me with a broken heart

Don’t you know you can die from it?

Lord, I don’t know your plans, I’m just a man

But I know you designed something

Meditate, and mind running

Slow it down, fine substance

Living on different sides of the world

Can’t put a price on that

My God-speed, watch me move

Stone work, I put my life on that

Fuck your iPhone rap

Nigga say something from your soul

And that ain’t a rap, I’m just cold (ice)

Yeah, groovy, black inside,

In a pit of mud, all white clothes

And you, tell us come out clean

And we do just that

Moon-walking, you say I don’t talk black

The shroom’s talking, you sound dumb

I don’t wanna talk about cars

We teleport on Mars

And even Nas told us say the world’s ours

But still everybody want to be a star

We got played by the homies out in Boston

If I knew what I knew now I would’ve lost it

Hit looked out, B done overcharged us

And that was back when them niggas did Flawless

got hacked kept balling

I drop 60 even if the refs call it

Now you know the whole story

Bounced back two times

Meet me in the face tell me that ain’t some bullshit

That’s what she like, at least that’s what I thought

The homies said she can’t live this life

Plus you black and she white

And I said shut up (that's ignorant)

White girls, waddup

Black girls, waddup

My thick stack girls, waddup

That reminds me

You, me, backseat

Right now, I don’t play

But you’re not here, you say come through

Right now, I’m on my way

Stress on my mind, like

Test every time, I

Can not rewind

Any of it

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