Dessalines Flow Lyrics

Yo, shit, it's like the whole country on fire right now, me and my niggas been living

in hell, fuck you niggas talking bout

Yo, I said a bro killed a bro, mixed emotions I can't even cry

Feeling guilty when I mourn this feeling like I'm choosing sides

Memories just terrorize , incidents that's memorized

Some of my brothers in the cell, some of my brodies in the sky

Seen my bro up on a visit sat , and looked me in the eyes

Told me every time he hear my music he get energized

And he got ten to go, plus he got ten in

Ya'll glorified this bullshit, I talk what I was living

My mommy sounded sad on the phone when I was bidden

I guarantee my town had a phone when I was bidden

And I'm not the toughest out

Knife work, gunplay, never pussy

Plus my hands good and I stomp you out

Pounds come from Spring Valley, speed limit, hit the route

As soon as I hit the town, I send a code and send em out

Me and Dougie on the phone we contemplate a big amount

In my demise, make sure that mines goes in my kids account

My daughter's eyes bring my mother joy that I ain't seen in years

My daughter's eyes takes me to a place where I can see my fears

My youngin got his doctorate in crime, he graduated

The other one came home from doing time, I'm glad he made it

Y'all talk that cool shit in y'all rhyme, but it's fabricated

You might have sold a couple dimes, but it's exaggerated

Nigga, I really talk what I was living

Yeah, I said black man, black man cops killed another one

Black man, black man, I love you as my mother's son

Tell me what you running from, we rising like the morning sun

Put your boots up on the ground leave a cracker under one

Yeah, I'm talking Toussaint, no, I'm talking Dessalines,

gotta keep your baby safe, make sure that you protect the queens

R.I.P George Floyd, so many I can't even name

The pressure of a black man, only one can feel my pain

Ogun spirit lurking, country going up in flames

I do this for our ancestors, feel the blood up in your veins

Crazy when me and my grandmother feel the same

Hurt and we 60 years apart and we didn't see it change

Up it on the Zimmerman, flame it on the Dillard Roof, put a bullet through a robe, kill the ones that's killing you

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