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Intro: Slade

Aye

Hey

Coming live from the.. *sucks teeth*

Nigga you know where we coming live from

Verse 1: Slade

Coming live from the city that's often scrutinized

Where it's way too many niggas being eulogized

Or running back and forth to court they doing suicides

Honestly that's the only time they see suit and tie

If you lucky you run or ducking when bullets fly

I'm a son of the very gun that they utilize

How many times can you lead blind by a new facade

I could open your eyes if you would just move aside

You want money I promise you want get much from me

Plus I'm broke and my pockets tight as a tucked tummy

The purest thing I could ever give you is love from me

The purest thing I could never give you is nut from me

But I'm reminded of simpler timing when we were climbing

When we was rhyming and it was doper than Frankie Lymon

We was mining and crafting diamonds while they were jiving

I copped a nine that could pop ya cherry like broken hymens

Before these vultures that shift the Culture and changed the climate

We was dreaming of big releases and photo signings

It never happened but we keep finding the silver lining

And I can't help but think our destiny must be aligning

Verse 2: Slade

Got..

To be more careful

I see you taking shots at the kid better reload careful

Yo shorty gave me the bob, she better weave more careful

I need a, house on the beach to catch the breeze more careful

It’s been a long time, long long time coming

I was battling with myself, I spent a long time running

I was battling mental health, but a strong minds coming

So much I hid from the public is now the top of discussion

Oh but I’m back in the city baby what’s up witcha

And I ain’t one of them niggas coming to puff witcha

Nor am I one of them niggas coming to drink witcha

I rather talk about something to make us think witcha

I’m in your legend of Zelda I’m tryna link with you

Finer than Farrah Fosset I’m tryna sync witch

I gotchu outta ya element tryna zinc witcha

They want the funk then I’m prolly gone bring the stink witcha

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