Audio Push - Soledad Story

You me backseat
Right now I don't play
But you're not here
you say come through
Right now I'm on my way
Stress on my mind life
Test every time I
Can not rewind
Any of it
I hope they do Bill O'Reilly
like they did Bill Cosby
Point and take pictures
while they hang our bodies
Wait let me stop
I ain't mean to let you
in my thoughts
I'm supposed to stay relatable
Gotta dumb it down
they don't want me being lyrical
Gotta gun you down
they don't want me being spiritual
They gon' stone me down
soon as I perform a miracle
Fuck it here we go
Water into wine
dollar from a dime
A judge in a river
look at how they did her
Accomplished a little
your rights ain't civil
You never understand
the pain my heart's been through
I bet they move
in on Chicago's youth
A hundred troops
guns out like there are no rules
Your charge it to the game
and hope the card go through
And still stress out
when the car notes due
Woah woah woah woah
Will they do O'Reilly like they did
Trump and Spicer
just the new age Nazis
Make sure you got your cameras
out if they pop me
Michael became king
they be killing him senseless
I don't want the royalty
look at how they do Prince
I just want my royalties
like dollars every cent
They kill you even after you dead
do you repent
Do you resent Do you repeat
Do you invent
Got true intent Do you depend
On anyone Are you a friend
Do you look in the mirror
and say Not you again
Or do you love what you see
I'm in love with this beat
in love with these streets
But lately I've been
loving my peace
can't nothing compete
I see what you see
Nefertiti in my dreams
I see what else you see
No freebies in my team
I see no in-betweens
can't give into my fears
Now raise your glass
when you see me cheers
You niggas bummy
we ain't peers
I feel like Berry Gordy
with the ears
I drip Visine in my third eye
Catch me swerving
down baseline curb side
You me backseat
Right now I don't play
But you're not here
you say come through
Right now I'm on my way
Stress on my mind life
Test every time I
Can not rewind
Any of it
This had to be how
Tony felt before he hit the 900
My ex left me
with a broken heart
Don't you know
you can die from it
Lord I don't know your plans
I'm just a man
But I know
you designed something
Meditate and mind running
Slow it down fine substance
Living on different
sides of the world
Can't put a price on that
My god-speed
watch me move
Stone work
I put my life on that
Fuck your iPhone rap
Nigga say something
from your soul
And that ain't a rap
I'm just cold ice
Yeah groovy black inside
In a pit of mud all white clothes
And you tell us come out clean
And we do just that
Moon-walking
you say I don't talk black
The shroom's talking
you sound dumb
I don't wanna talk about cars
We teleport on Mars
And even Nas told
us say the world's ours
But still everybody
want to be a star
We got played by the homies
out in Boston
If I knew what
I knew now I would've lost it
Hit looked out
B done overcharged us
And that was back
when them niggas did Flawless
got hacked kept balling
I drop 60 even if the refs call it
Now you know the whole story
Bounced back two times
Meet me in the face tell me
that ain't some boss shit
That's what she like
at least that's what I thought
The homies said
she can't live this life
Plus you black and she white
And I said shut up
that's ignorant
White girls waddup
Black girls waddup
My thick stack girls waddup
That reminds me
You me backseat
Right now I don't play
But you're not here
you say come through
Right now I'm on my way
Stress on my mind like
Test every time I
Can not rewind
Any of it
The last lights