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My Language Lyrics - Artist : Battles, Mark
Love is hard to find, I had the wrong kind
Ever met a weak person with a strong mind? Been on this journey for a long time The house dark, how we gon' shine? In my feelings way more than I'm revealing (mhm) My bitch think I'm cheating, but really I be chillin' Call my bro Los, he prolly plottin' on the million (right) Yo, that ain't cream filling, selling toxic to the children (why?) Do a bunch of killing and they profit from the pillage (woah) Inject us with the illness, that's the gossip in the village Why they pop Nipsey? Being honest, he the realest Feed me any beat and I promise, I'ma kill it Give me one shot and I got it, I'ma drill it (uh) Invented the equipment just to stop us from rebuilding (woah) I used to want the stars on the ceiling Young boy with a dream, never told me I could get it If this is where the road ends Lead, I'ma follow you Into the garden Of wisdom and truth You're speaking my language You're speaking my language You're speaking (yeah) You're speaking my language, we speaking it true Yeah, shout out to Mika Remember we used to sneak up out your living room From under your momma's nose? The trauma grows (uh) The comic glows when you finally feel your conscious rose Not every connoisseur of conscious rap could conquer that (agh) It's convoluted, but I concluded that I'm a constitute A new agenda for you pretenders who try to stifle (never) What I feel is my right to evolve Rappers don't like me at all 'Cause I expose the frauds, and it likely was ya'll (ugh) Dog, I'm the byproduct of prodigy from property Human shadow, translucent enamel (yeah) Or the straw that broke the camel's back Peep the anguish (peep) If you revere what's sincere, then you speaking my language (yah) If this is where the road ends Lead, I'ma follow you Into the garden Of wisdom and truth You're speaking my language You're speaking my language You're speaking You're speaking my language, we speaking it true Yo, I'm out to cook this bitch, I'm a goon I pissed off the sun and I took a shit on the moon I wrote a verse that's two times the speed of sound Scientists trying to cryogenically freeze it now I'm honestly fearless, the icon is here My frequency meets with the eye on the sphere I've been sentenced to infinite photosynthesis The only homosapien made that can photo sentences The consensus is we need censorship for the sensors Now since there's only six senses I insist that we consisted with the intuition of the ancestors I'm gang banging that scholarship, look at my hand gestures They gon' feel this damn pressure, man If this is where the road ends Lead, I'ma follow you Into the garden Of wisdom and truth You're speaking my language You're speaking my language You're speaking (yeah) You're speaking my language, we speaking it true |
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