Unfinished Track #1

Lyrics
Verse 1: Akin Yai Ayo Hell is my address, hot with sadness Blue men, black heads for target practice Back to nigga town, back where they hammer down Crack that I sling around, hang where they cling around For most lock of the dreads and no bulochka The new me water sent from Holy Grail was the vodka Mythical themes crowd around my physical beam Tell em hush that was lust not a spiritual thing Go drink from the well of Zim Zim, while they praise him The Elhearts meet Shabazz spazz on your nation It's the return, turn of a melanated I recall from applause, all of ya'll related Though to be sedated us look we procreated Come alive then survive, baby boy you made it Like butterfly rues with ocean front views Kiss Venetian skies, team Zisu Verse 2: Akin Yai I'm from the bottom where we run from man (man), cuz he burn Qur'an (and) Islamophobia Zenobia we understand (uh huh) That the booty swell, just to deflate And it tend to bless the young where we from brave That fall grace, we salute your prime When your curves won't learn scared sunshine And we fiend to between your thunder thighs Like Adonis, me and you is a goddess Free the map predicted, tv A typical child, a pity I don't miracle mile Invisible how she stand there watching curricle smile And thinking at how image is a beautiful thing And to liable inspired when I write and I sing Music chair with your name on it, wait and you'll return A man in the mirror stop waiting and become King
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- Akin Yai