Jarren Benton

Jarren Benton - Lost Kings lyrics

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Feat. Micah Freeman

Another day, another misfortune

I get out of form so lose my place

Cuz when I step outside I can feel it

We getting close to begun and I can’t help it

Ah, you a bitch if you acting on this shit

I grow up on something realistic

Cadillac music, get everyday bullshit, can make a nigga recursive

If I give you all the exclusive, I’m twist and dope just like a

Yeah cute, nigga take a walk in my shoes

Come deal with my paranoid, I’m so scared I might lose

Zip a cop and I lose, then I like all my moves

At least for my baby sake I pray to make the right move

I feel like God have murder in his plans

About to put a couple halla points in your light skin

Rappers that go crazy, I can see that you pretend

But it’s all ? I’m seeking

Welcome to the models ? and the fuckers these niggas sneak

A roller serious killer ? this etching is creeping

Niggas nothing different, same shit different

Thank God we walk up off that bullshit

Clinic old school sheary the winner tended

Another homicide twelve get realistic

The fact is pint motive and black kids

And black kids that murder some black kids

And what a value is with that

Is like we don’t see no value in black

So father let’s have an attack

Moving valles with that crack

Another day, another misfortune

I get out of form so lose my place

Cuz when I step outside I can feel it

We getting close to begun and I can’t help it

Eighty aliens, I told to pass and I pray for them

Lost souls community, broking can’t find no way for them

Niggas still waiting on God, to sky dive

And that’s the only hope, let’s start each one ?

Ain’t no action heros for acting bunging , must have a ?

We scared of our owns so we sleep with guns on the pillow

Eighty to your looms, they don’t mean no warm

And I’m guilty up in two, our profile niggas like aah

What this nigga up to?

Damn he looking shadiesy

Case in my crib while I’m collection on the three eighty

Mean while he just try to find the local gymnasium

We assume no worse and we plant the seed in out cranium

Damn that’s the same old friend that kill Traven

But we ain’t think shit bout the bitch when she selling (?)

Wake up some going on my niggas

We murder all the dumb shit, still miss the big pincher

Philological damage planted in our gens

How we come to this when we use to be the king

Meanwhile the African population in crises’ never bullshit

Hunger shit are mean less

That’s wired and most hater got fear

Open your third eye and

That’s something going on here

Slavering we must face it, we control all in your head and ?

When you wait for the mattress you’ll get damn

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