Aron Shox - Huey's Song lyrics

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Aron Shox - Huey's Song lyrics

[Intro] Lil n***a with a big mind Lil n***a got bars, he got sick rhymes Fearless icecold, Rick Grimes Don't you see it, don't you feel it, 3rd eye blind Genius, wonder, all these things combined My lines will safe many people from suicide Will force n***as to think about, to scrutinize Hate me or believe in this lines, n***a you decide [Verse] Thinking 'bout the world the distribution, God Tell me how to stop all the pollution, I'm Dreamin or am I just fantasising, huh Feelin how government's advertising, for Military, d**h, verry scary, breath,choking Wars, g**ns, bloddy marry, bodies smoking Isis is a crysis, but we k**ers to Iraq, Chiraq, Syria, broken Still they trynna tell me that it's all good It's all peace, all joy, yeah it's all love But would you tolerate if someone runs you neighbourhood k** everybody that you love and what you stood for And if you fight back, most wanted If you fight back, most hunted Tynna put yourself in their position Using their intuition to survive in hell's kitchen Ignorant rappers Ignoring all the body bags and moving backwards Like 40 bands on j**elry, claiming they trappers Ain't' even close to musically, you n***as actors Lies formed into chapters Fragile like all these crackers p**y is all that matters Man rappers turned into heffners like All these b**hes now me inbetween Celine, Marline, Christine Man what you talking 'bout ? Nah, man that ain't you Talkin' bout how many b**hes, man that ain't cool But listen matter fact my n***a, that ain't true All these rappers do it but like I said that, that ain't you You supposed to be a real n***a Young preacher take some time, do some real n***a Then teach them, with some content, spit some ill n***a Can't reach, hanco*k, bad boy, double will n***a Yeah I will n***a Will get than erase you Will make sure that they hate you Hit you with that heat n***a bake you Super hot fire, they admire, 'ready said I'm higher Riley's Song, Flyer, the beginning yeah the qualifier Don't, Dtown, Gunfire made to inspire EP f**ed the entire game, quagmire Yeah, Draft Day Cause all these rappers faker than trumps toupet Keep all the comments to yourself Don't care what you say To conclude the whole track mayne This what happens when I think 'bout me Ma position you know Cause there're only a few with my intention you know And, that has been itching me bro Boon f**ing dizzle