Seeing Blew

Lyrics
Verse 1: Sheesh! Intense buildup, right? Lyrically murder your new favorite, you can kill that hype My writing's from a different world, I'm Dwayne Wayne, check the shades Y'all got me bored, they be standing where the checkers play Blew make the laws in your state, I'm the legisla' While they tryna eat from my plate, I'm on second base These rappers two-faced, flip a coin, choose your fate I be overseas with a maid on ElimiDate Wait, don't front, they know who we are Call us rug-rats 'cause we only rep Tar Heel State 'til the roof caves in Get away with your lies 'til the truth weighs in And the sin is testing but God has blessed him Skin color brown, police wanna arrest him But can't, so I'ma go in until it's curfew Clean faces be the quickest ones that'll hurt you Patience is a virtue, watch who's in your circle Friends look you square in your face and still murk you Only time we unify is when we gettin' beat on A global warning, I'm just warming like I got the heat on My feet on the clouds, footprints in the sands of time Get a grip, I handle mine's Man she fine, so I'ma have to take her like Paul Even when we down, real soldiers never fall Hook: All I ever wanted was to gain y'all ears Now I'm ready, had to wait 'til the pain all clears I hear that you next but I showed out that See I paint the Sky Blew, what you know about that? Huh, what, I don't think you do Yeah, sure, you ain't seeing Blew Oh you got a crew? Cool, but I doubt that you Two steps ahead, you don't know about that Verse 2: You can keep swag yo, I rather have style You wacko, tobacco, I'm black and I'm mild Real smooth, lay back, diddy bop, take that Never gave promises I had to take back So I'ma leave a mark that they never can erase Like straight, no chase, presidential, this a race That I'm guaranteed to win Yeah you can bet on it You don't own that car - homie, debt on it 'causing scenes like directors [?] j'all protector I don't sweat her but erector ([?]) I kinda sold my album never shelf Baby like Kumar, I'm looking for Harold Eyes on the sparrow, owl on the dollar Root of all evil, know the drill, why bother? Basking in the ambiance, me and my confidantes They ain't eatin', guess it's time for your Ramadan Hook: All I ever wanted was to gain y'all ears Now I'm ready, had to wait 'til the pain all clears I hear that you next but I showed out that See I paint the Sky Blew, what you know about that? Huh, what, I don't think you do Yeah, sure, you ain't seeing Blew Oh you got a crew? Cool, but I doubt that you Two steps ahead, you don't know about that
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Credits
- Writers
- Mario Farrow