[Lyric] PSA (Al-Doms)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

And we don’t wanna die that way (uh uh)
Hoping that a lie can save tomorrow
Fuck around and let the time escape us all
If we never fly, we run, we crawl
We yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

And we don’t wanna die that way (uh uh)
Hoping that a lie can save tomorrow
Fuck around and let the time escape us all
If we never fly or run, we crawl
Yеah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yеah, yeah, yeah, yay, yay, yay

It’s a lifestyle of the broke and nameless
Don’t really got shit but this hope for fame and–
Fortune can torture your brain
Feeling trapped at the bottom of the orbit again
Tryna morph and be sculpted the same
As Black Christ in a gold portrait and frame
Dichotomy, not more yin or less yang
I’m just a righteous heathen tryna make a lil change
In a world where the blue face pesos run thangs
We all want stamina like Ben Frank
To see no limits like chains with the tank
And move outta space like ratchet and clank
From the hood that we claim and the ratchets don’t think
Don’t aim, don’t ask no questions, don’t give no names
Since an adolescent, we was fed these thangs
A dash of fuck bitches, a sprinkle of gold chain
A cup of Hennessy, teaspoons of drug strains
Mix it in good with gun powder and some lean
Stick it in the oven then feed it to the gang
Consume anything that camouflaged our pain
Catapult my legacy thru davids sling
Out this mirage, built by fallacy, facade
Casualty realities minaj
Fuck it, bust and birth an ambiance
Of fortune, spin the wheel and jack the pot
For all the sweets of gold my teeth will rot
From chewin’ holes through all desires
I was told would never save my soul
‘Less I take control, and mold the image
Fortune might not be a couple million
Fortune might just be a couple meals in the fridge
To feed your children, be resilient
Fortune might just be
What you’re too blind to see
Never too numb to feel
That’s a fortune to me
Worth more when it’s real
Too much might get you killed
Read between lines and see
Everything that you need
All in arms reach
For Vanna White to reveal
Exactly what it is
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yay, yea
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yay, yea, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yay, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yay, yea, aye


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