Sinister

By ARDN

On Goodwill

Released on August 25, 2018

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[Verse 1]

Uh, yeah

Uh, yeah

Uh, yeah

Yeah

Don't assassinate my character

Presidential flow, like I'm Captain America

Long ways to go to my prime

Like a minister

Writing is my signature

Performing is my finisher uh

Bautista bombing

Barista pouring you coffee

You sleeping on me in coffins

You decaffeinated

Decapitated my inner problems they evaporated

In fact I'm praying they lack revival

Relax, for my sake

Stay woke, and not sleep

I was broke, and not cheap

I was broken, not weak

And these blokes, never ride they own boats

But they boast

While they paste and copy

Thank Lord I'm not you

Thank Lord you not me uh


[Verse 2]

For real

Uh

My nappy head coats my brilliant mind

Our people tossed to the dirt

Man we lost in the time

We claim to be on fast forward

But we stuck on rewind

They try to keep us in the past like fanny packs and fans of

Billy Ray Cyrus, look in my iris

Really tell me what do you see

A nigga with a virus or reflections of greed

I live amongst the giants

And carry my sling and choppa

Bounce back like big Sean and ping and pong

Fly high like Big Bird and Cheech and Chong

Let bygones be bygones, I right wrongs

Swerve obstacles like drive-bys

No pylon, gon' stop me from piling on uh

If God wills that, "Goodwill", is taking over

I got tricks like hoodwinked

Up in my clothing

A skinny teen with skinny jeans

But best believe

The pockets fat on my scene

No skinny dreams


[Chorus]

Calling up my minister

Due to pain been administered

And this time we are out of luck

I won't lie, man these niggas acting sinister

Put my trust in a miracle

Cut 'em off like umbilical

This time, this time, I am really stuck

I won't lie man these niggas acting sinister

Calling up my minister

Due to pain been administered

And this time we are out of luck

I won't lie, man these niggas acting sinister

Put my trust in a miracle

Cut 'em off like umbilical

And this time, this time, I am really stuck

I won't lie man these niggas acting sinister


[Verse 3]

Uh yeah

I go hand in hand

(Hand in hand)

With anything involving legendary things

And uh yeah

Put my hand to hand

So the music ain't the only thing that's infinite

And uh yeah

Took a plane yeah, to Cloud 9

Just to see if it would rain there

And uh yeah

And it's mayhem

I took time to escape from all my nightmares

And uh yeah

I'm complex the magazines

That conquested my complexion

Has got me seeing

I gotta ball like Pondexter

You can't check me

I'm Clyde Drexler, I got your number

You can't text me

No contest, this not checkers, I'm on chess

So please king me like Kong

Peace on my chest

If monsters scheming would leave

Drown like Lochness

Unite my wildest of dreams

Like I'm on Manchester

And I ingest, all you cons, like warm chestnuts

If words are power I'm speaking life your tongues twisted

You read my palm you'll see a fortune of long riches

I promise this

Partners in crime, my niggas are my accomplices

Polished design, so nigga I can accomplish this

My confidence climbed

A story of kamikaze will one day be mine

Make sure I'ma rise

Too many us down, yeah

And all of a sudden

All of us dying, yeah

And all of us tired

All of us tired, yeah

And all of us tired


[Outro]

Strange fruits are in my palms

Drank juice upon my tongue

(All of us tired)

Dangerous if too far gone

(All of us tired, all of us tired, all of us tired)

Hang loose we'll be just fine

Strange fruits are in my palms

Drank juice upon my tongue

Dangerous if too far gone

Hang loose we'll be just fine

Be just fine

Hang loose we'll be just

Strange fruits are in my palms

Drank juice upon my tongue

Dangerous if too far gone

Hang loose we'll be just fine

Hang loose we'll be

Hang loose we'll be just

Hang loose we'll be just fine