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Kearmera
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Joshua Kearney
Joshua Kearney
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Christos Poulis
Christos Poulis
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Lyrics

:10
Misunderstood like I took a knee,
(they)
Misunderstandin guess I'm hard to read,
Put my foot up in they mouth till they taste defeat,
Dats why whenever they run it ya know it's all about me,
:19
I'm da kettle pissin in these pots to throw out the window,
Wit dem clouds rollin outta from puffin dat la nd Indo,
Inshore offshore implore encores,
Press call, ignore, I'm in, disposed,
:28
Got da sock on da door, but ain't no cold feet,
When I'm, beatin her cheeks, like she's, eatin the meat, from both ends, Better in than out like I always tell her,
If you wantin me to settle puta silence to doubt,
:39
They mistaken my actions like somethin they can learn from,
Though my directions perplex 'em because I been burned from 'em,
Usherin em down these road, with the best intentions, While da way I've been pavin has been fuckin up my suspension, I was,
:51
Suspended from dem ropes hangin off a cliff,
Mightas well cut em all n get it over with,
Midas touch on the track turnin vinal gold,
(Will you ever learn to sell it)
Hell if I should know,
:59
That's why I'm buildin roads leadin to hells doors,
Knock, knock mutha fuckers, the Prince is home,
I'm da creation of ya misplaced hatred,
With da blood in my veins made up of most ya nations,
So that's, why I'm misunderstood,
Cause I'm standin here,
Sayin dat I'm Black n I'm proud n you be lookin queer,
Cause I never give a shout out to my white side,
Dat white pride don't exist inda white of my eyes,
1:19
So just look into my pupils,
Before you keep on lookin stupid,
I ain't the **** you should,
--Test my grounds as a ****,
Even wit pigment like Charlie Brown I'm that **** that,
1:28
Who'll lose his fuckin mind, Orlando Brown on a ****,
Ya **** just my nephews, London Brown to these ****,
Government's Joshua, so I clown on these ****,
Won't make em my son's, I'll be daddy to they bitches though,
1:39
Once she intercepted, I'm tossin her like a pick n roll,
She needa intervention, she fiendin hard for da dick n mo,
Callin intermissions, she burnin from all da give n go,
Let her take a breather, then afterwards we gon' take it home,
*Breathe in*
*Breathe out*
Like that, head cross the world like we takin a lap,
Chasin the sun with the night at our backs,
1:59
(Outro)
He came into this world with a cord around his neck,
Not even da gods wanted him to take his first breath,
But to their surprise the blueness faded,
In his eyes, a fire was created,
Hardship after hardship was thrown in his way,
Born to no father and a mother's dismay,
Into a culture that had multiple shades,
Though his blended with the ones that they hate,
The one's who never claimed him, And when they did what'd they say,
You need to find Jesus,
So Jesus wherever you may lay,
Look at how your followers act in your name,
Look at how high their noses are and how far they've strayed,
Is this what you meant by love em all the same,
Written by: Joshua Kearney
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