Song: True Colors
Artist:  DOM_of_DnD
Year: 2021
Viewed: 23 - Published at: 10 years ago

(Verse 1)

I've seen you’re like a spectrum
Exposed to white light and pressured
Show your shades like rays in prisms

Y'all change thinking I owe you nickels

Look gayer, if you bitchin
Bout hatred, that you're living
The same yet, still just wishing
That change can, still come in quick

You’re looking blue, a cynic
Thinking foolish if you're giving
Lessons on using expressions

Do the math if you ain't getting
The facts laid down correct

Lemme answer questions
You have and already guessing
Have I squashed my beef

Course I have, all Coolio, G
More than that, I have received
Something to me that sounded bleak
Like Memphis and Jigga Z

Ain't no telling how I'll Ether schemes
If They're unpredictably
Behaving, they just aim to please
They'll remain big changelings

In the heat, they're snakes to me
Keep constricting my ways to speak
With their code, like Python, C
Plus plus, I keep writing

Cuz they be dickriding me
Say they, despising me
That means, they admire me

(Hook with Max Frost) x2

Get em all confused
Think Im gonna lose
Turn into a fool
Now I’m finna view Shadows in my room
(Verse 2)

I’ve seen all your true colors
I'll paint pics using all of them
Portraying few get stuck up if

They learn to let go, not butthurt
They’ve been assholes, fucked stubborn

Been bashful cuz I kept cutting
Into their skin and then under
Weed them out, ain't a blunder

Spliff that changed their moves so sudden
Since Slim puffed on Diddy's number

Bout to burn you all asunder
If you're immature, not blunt, bruh

Go say to eat my dust
But no storms are kicking up

The wind’s knocked outta ya
So what blows is why you suck
You bitch and moan, it's why you're fucked
Dickriding like a fan who's stuck
And they're finding pick-me-ups
I'm like a Semi, not like trucks
Cuz you mustn't jump the gun
If your credibility's none

So if I talk toxic, Sis Please

I ain't coming clean
If you drop soap in front of me
No backing up, front for me

No one had your side, believe
I do not see your following

You speak, they left you toppled, B
Comfort yourself by stopping me

You'll never be like eagles cuz
You Think you're fly, no talent punk

Y'all switch up, chameleon
Your True colors ain't showing up
The few tell you they're real get stuffed
That's their camoflauge acting up

Their emotions been defunct

They tell you peace and love
But get triggered with songs you bust
Revert to bitching, bawling cuz

It made them profit, topping bucks
That's how a Karen's starting up
They're bird broads who's got stuck up

( DOM_of_DnD )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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