paroles de chanson In Conclusion... - darius j.
Yeah
Uh
Preach
exodus,
slip
these
shackles
off
of
my
feet
Released
to
rise
from
these
streets
and
peak
excellence
Common
misconceptions,
contextual
imperfections
Interpreted
from
oppressors
bout
niggas
who
bleed
melanin
Feds
flood
the
streets
but
cease
for
free
medicine
Niggas
cop
jewels
I
drop
to
seek
relevance
Million
dollar
smile,
grinning,
lying
through
ya
teeth
Still
can't
pay
ya
mama
bills,
talk
alike
the
shit
was
cheap
Every
corner
coroners
confirm
a
body
in
the
sheet
Doubt
I'd
ever
love
a
bitch
these
niggas
bodies
in
the
sheets
to
em
I
peep
the
sequence
treat
em
more
like
sequins
see
thru
em
Heart
along
my
sleeve
the
fabric
ivory
I
bleed
thru
it
Live
thru
irony,
lotta
eyes
alike
was
eying
me
Caught
between
the
bars,
a
wish
they
placed
on
how
my
mind
would
think
All
about
a
Benjamin
rather
than
being
literate
Saying
I
thought
different
shows
that
I
been
hypocrite
Worried
bout
my
own,
not
worried
if
he
prevalent
Not
picking
up
the
phone
if
dead
presidents
ain't
the
precedent
Nature
of
the
beast,
I
reside
inside
his
gut
Really
though
to
say
the
least,
all
this
talk
ain't
doing
much
Yo
I
been
holding
grudges
close
to
bottles
I
been
clutching
Living
on
the
edge
where
niggas
known
to
push
but
I
ain't
budging
I'm
not
falling
off,
lighting
in
the
glass
known
to
Molotov
From
genocide
to
holocaust,
the
hood
up
in
the
fall
or
frost
Been
exhausted
from
smoke
that
I
blow,
flow
out
an
exhaust
tip
Ashes
to
ashes,
I
hit
it
then
pass
it
thru
hardships
Often,
keep
at
it
till
will
embossed
in
my
coffin
Coughing
seems
less
dramatic,
emphatic
more
on
nostalgia
Times
simple,
more
focused
on
catching
up
to
the
tempo
On
these
instrumentals
not
so
much
being
this
influential
Monumental
feats
beneath
what's
essential,
too
much
potential
How
a
symbol
of
what's
sinful
become
less
than
consequential
You
know,
I
tend
to
think
About
this
illusion
we
call
life
a
lot
Precision
from
each
an
angle,
live
beneath
stars
spangled
Hard
to
remain
involved,
any
reason
or
cause
mangled
Plastered
over
these
posters,
proposals
of
laws
dangle
Systematic
oppression
got
most
of
us
all
strangled
You
don't
see
the
threat,
hang
us
from
our
necks
If
it
wasn't
me
it
could
be
you
that
was
next
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