"Fahrenheit 2020" lyrics
Yeah
Hold the ball, calling all to the vest
Rising machines to the streams of a ghetto
Four black [?], you could steam from a kettle
Steam don't leave, can't breathe, can't settle
Never felt peace, no peace so special
Time that I leave, spread my wings, new levels
Be like water, be still, time traveling
Signed offline, or [?], find Lazarus
World made me capitalist, melanated actualist
Nigga where the attitude, the shooting was an accident
Actually, jogging while black is a crime
Casualties too complex for my mind
Hey Bri, hey no connection on that
Love'll get you killed, take a second, relax
They see the rapper play ball, only second to crack
Take a bullet to the head and get stabbed in the back
It's a riot in the town kinda like how I said
Tryna walk the city whole but they striking us down
Shit is finished, play forever, how you liking me now
I'm talking body after body, shit I gotta be down
I ain't ever with the lacking, gotta cop me some rounds
Got the right to bare arms, got a 4 in the pound
I ain't into here to make shit but I'm drawing it down
It's like I worked with city station how I'm dumping around
Hold the ball, calling all to the vest
Rising machines to the streams of a ghetto
Four black [?], you could steam from a kettle
Steam don't leave, can't breathe, can't settle
A lot of speculation 'bout the virus
La Caliente, 500 on the pilot
Ties are permeant, they got the baby on the beat
Routines to [?], said he just went clean
Brain on drugs, whole building on the gossip
He said, she said, Nana said, stop it
Stimulus checks on the desk for deposit
Fiends selling food stamps, just might cop it
My choppa, my [?], these coppas want drums
Survival my option, this the [?]
I fit the description of jhit from the project
My lobby, my problem
My fahrenheit, holla
Ain't got no words for you, honor
A murder could got no affection
America's got no attachments
America want us in caskets
I ain't got no words for you, honor
America could be a bastard
I walk in they home and it's capping
I'm digging America's casket!
Digging America's casket
I'm digging America's casket
I'm digging America's casket
Hold the ball, calling all to the vest
Rising machines to the streams of a ghetto
Four black [?], you could steam from a kettle
Steam don't leave, can't breathe, can't settle
Never felt peace, no peace so special
Time that I leave, spread my wings, new levels
Be like water, be still, time traveling
Signed offline, or [?], find Lazarus
World made me capitalist, melanated actualist
Nigga where the attitude, the shooting was an accident
Actually, jogging while black is a crime
Casualties too complex for my mind
Hey Bri, hey no connection on that
Love'll get you killed, take a second, relax
They see the rapper play ball, only second to crack
Take a bullet to the head and get stabbed in the back
It's a riot in the town kinda like how I said
Tryna walk the city whole but they striking us down
Shit is finished, play forever, how you liking me now
I'm talking body after body, shit I gotta be down
I ain't ever with the lacking, gotta cop me some rounds
Got the right to bare arms, got a 4 in the pound
I ain't into here to make shit but I'm drawing it down
It's like I worked with city station how I'm dumping around
Hold the ball, calling all to the vest
Rising machines to the streams of a ghetto
Four black [?], you could steam from a kettle
Steam don't leave, can't breathe, can't settle
A lot of speculation 'bout the virus
La Caliente, 500 on the pilot
Ties are permeant, they got the baby on the beat
Routines to [?], said he just went clean
Brain on drugs, whole building on the gossip
He said, she said, Nana said, stop it
Stimulus checks on the desk for deposit
Fiends selling food stamps, just might cop it
My choppa, my [?], these coppas want drums
Survival my option, this the [?]
I fit the description of jhit from the project
My lobby, my problem
My fahrenheit, holla
Ain't got no words for you, honor
A murder could got no affection
America's got no attachments
America want us in caskets
I ain't got no words for you, honor
America could be a bastard
I walk in they home and it's capping
I'm digging America's casket!
Digging America's casket
I'm digging America's casket
I'm digging America's casket
Writer(s): Jamel Phillips
