Peace

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Pssh pssh pssh kikoeru kikoeru
 Say you is a bridge that leads to peace, that leads to peace
 Like that shit's not hard to come by, ooh
 What's your privilege made of boy what's your reach, your reach
 Better hope your well don't run dry, yuh
 Wanna run the world but you better take a look at your feet
 At your feet, 'cause your laces untied, ooh, ooh
 Saying you grounded I got the cleats, got the cleats
 And I will step on ye, yuh, yuh
 Attitude obnoxious boy whatchu mean, whatchu mean
 Whatchu mean you a seed, you sesame
 Tryna reach the masses what's your means, what's your schemes
 What's your plans, what the recipe, yuh, yuh
 I don't have to talk to you, I'll scream! I'll scream! I'll scream!
 So please don't test me (Ooh), don't test me, ooh
 You are not a man, you a screen! You a screen
 And we see right through yo dogma, uh, ooh
 You are not a man, you a screen, you a screen
 And we see right through that shit not resounding, nah, uh
 Yo homies split better check your seams, your scene
 Your scenes and surroundings, your surroundings, ooh
 I don't drink beer it makes me pee (Piss)
 It makes me weak, unnecessary (Fuck it)
 Unnecessary, yuh (Yuh)
 I don't drink no cheap wine, it makes me sleep
 It makes me weak that shit's unnecessary, ooh
 Several different stories when I dream my dreams
 I dream that I dreamt them, yuh
 I'm stupid scheming and I'm lucid dreaming
 Is that just the opposite of staying grounded? Ooh, yuh
 Industry bug, Liberty I run with my freedom got me dumbfounded
 Dumbfounded (Yuh yuh yuh), yuh
 Please don't cross my line, better just walk yo whole ass
 Whole right way around it (Right around it), yuh
 Please do not play up on my line
 Don't waste my time, you just confound it, ooh
 Boy I roll with hitters, and I roll with killers
 Lil' boy you are not one (Kikoeru)
 You surrounded, yuh (Yah)
 Talk to me about my opps or about dead cops
 And you might get found with 'em
 Ooh (Ooh)
 Yuh (Yuh)
 I do not take no pics no more, don't kiss no more
 Lil' baby I drown in it, drown
 I stopped going on dates, stopped throwing out plates
 My money bag astounding, ooh, yuh
 I don't even really wanna fuck, don't even wanna fuck
 It's a waste of my talents, ooh, yuh
 Don't even want no hugs, I don't want no love
 It scrapes my gallantry, ooh, yuh
 Don't talk to me about effort, give a fuck about endeavors
 Give a fuck about yo valiance, bout your valiance, ooh
 You copped a feature from Megan, but ya streams still weak
 You ain't ridin' on stallions, ooh, yuh
 Confidence might be key, but you stepping at me
 And yours getting fucking sliced like scallions!
 Ooh

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Duration
03:28
Key
1
Tempo
88 BPM

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