Archer - DIAMONDS lyrics

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Archer - DIAMONDS lyrics

Im in a cocoon wrapped inside a psychological room, tryna understand the logics, bu*terfly out of a tomb/ a platoon of goons thats in a lyrical sense/ militant minds, spit shine shoes in rooms that's dense/ dont step on my kicks b**h, and watch ya drink, these kick ain't silhouettes of 23 off the paint/ but even in the cheapest kicks, im up at night for the wait/ im camping out for my goals, to instagram my purchase/ get writers block like graffiti 'round the youth in the streets, chalking hopscotch columns and patterns beneath they feet/ rubber bands constrict stacks what I dream to conceive, im in a all black house, my lady sleep in the sheets/ I contemplated on the progress that I slowly achieve, its nothing new that we all marinate in these dreams/ manifest the ma** picture, appetite skinny n***a/ even in the streak of losing, bare myself as a winner/ dont conceal my inner thoughst, I undress in the winter, mocha caramel body keep my hot when im in her/ dont affiliate my n***as with you filthy a** n***as, bite the curb, stomp fangs when the venomous slither yeah (yeah)/ ill f** mona lisa's picture, fornicate with the art, then reproduce little n***as/ we die to see through these dark nights, no ma**acre matinees, all that sh** that they fabricate, get clapped like a patty cake/ old n***as talk about the game and its better days, the time frame where n***as mind frames penetrated by a hating n***a standing on the sideline dog, ironic, he had the balls to shoot the n***a that balled/ I pray my mind state link in like pennies thats tossed by websurfers, surfing lyrical infinite waves/ false prophets, testimony of clinical ways, you ain't sick, you a b**h working minimal wage/ even if you're on the corner with dilinquitive ways, I get paid everyday by the lord that I praise/ bad dame, big back like its Notre dame, notice a strain in your face when you approaching my lane/ ive been gone for mad months and still over you lames, dropping j**els like jacob, bambatta for mines/ I dont know everything, but I know to define ways of helping a population they try to decline/ im still a young a** n***a learning how to survive, while your woman a soldier, missionary she fantasized/ put your love into pride, f** a friend in disguise, put your all in this life, shout out my brother semaj/ in a drought, anything in these streets is a mirage, to fulfill satisfaction in a fear that we starve/ young god, n***as are, exorcize on your thoughts, your own cultural force creating cultural holocaust/ so how you bounce back? bounce back from that that? p**y a** n***as stuck on stupid like kat stacks/ found a lot of n***as faking, personality mapquest, the martyrs alliance, I rebel on this rap quest/ diamonds, I dont care for your rhyming, these n***as cashin' out while making spiritual deposits/ you put two "E's" in your definition of honest, these hoe a** n***as got your soul in the closet/ (3x)hoe a** n***as got your soul in the closet, hoe a** n***as got your soul in the closet, hoe a** n***as got your soul in the closet, these hoe a** n***as got your soul in the closet...