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Jackie Hill Perry, Khal!l - Balaam
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Текст песни: I rap in two dimensions
It’s interstellar
Don’t get dementia
Don’t you forget it
Forgot to mention
I think too highly
this intervention
It cost you nothing
To pay attention
Empty out yo pockets
I’m robbing liars
With common senses
And commas missing
Pause the sentence
The past and the future Written
The period is close to ending
You know this
You know it’s finished
You know it all began
When that man left the garden
Bargained with animals
Now all we see is flesh
Let me lecture
Yes this is hannibal
I’m irritated
Anita playing
This the best I got
I’m Feeling basic
I see the rapture
I left with lasik
Ima daughter of a woman who knew a rapist
Trigger warning I hope you hate it
The pistol waving
I’m ducking ancient
Ways when women had to love
while wearing gloves
Expecting hugs but got a check
Instead and left for dead
The husband get domestic
When he stress her neck
And ask for () and wonder why his woman can’t respect and let
her woman get rejected
Bless the one who
Set the son apart
Enlighten me
They tell me to be soft
When I was five
He took that nice from me
That’s why that knife with me
I be fighting for my life
That Ali right in me
The price to be protected
Guess it’s fight or flight or freeze
I’m trauma bonded
I searched for nurture undercovers
Cuz my nature
Wanted mother
So I chased it Then I suffered
But I’m grown and my home
will be the generation
That is never cursed
Rejecting balaam
With a better
Word
I said it first
I can’t explain
All, all of theese memories
These memories
I’m trying to change
But I got all of these memories
I got these memories
I always remember when my mama told me
How she went in basement
And my Daddy in the dark
No talking
Silence was adjacent
They said he was bipolar
Popping pills to calm
His phases
That addiction was a symptom
Just the craving for some peace
I think his daughter
Got his mind
Sometimes the darkness follow me
My mind is kinda twisted
Like a gymnast
Watch me leap
And overthink
About myself
And doubt myself
Or what you think
So what you think
This Gnarles Barkley
Am I crazy
Possibly
I probably
got this trauma from Eve
She saw the fruit
And thought her thoughts
Had Told the truth
Soul and body split in two
Now My brain believe illusions
Then my feelings follow suit
That’s why balaam getting muted
Silence curses at the root
Therapy and Jesus
The main reason I ain’t shoot
Man The grace for generations
Is clinicians with the truth
While Satan still a liar
I’m beside my messiah
In my right mind
My praise is violent
Til my mind
Is quiet
I can’t explain
All, all of these memories
These memories
I’m trying to change
But I got all of these memories
I got these memories
I’m trying to run
From all these memories
These memories
Please keep me from all of these memories
These memories
It’s interstellar
Don’t get dementia
Don’t you forget it
Forgot to mention
I think too highly
this intervention
It cost you nothing
To pay attention
Empty out yo pockets
I’m robbing liars
With common senses
And commas missing
Pause the sentence
The past and the future Written
The period is close to ending
You know this
You know it’s finished
You know it all began
When that man left the garden
Bargained with animals
Now all we see is flesh
Let me lecture
Yes this is hannibal
I’m irritated
Anita playing
This the best I got
I’m Feeling basic
I see the rapture
I left with lasik
Ima daughter of a woman who knew a rapist
Trigger warning I hope you hate it
The pistol waving
I’m ducking ancient
Ways when women had to love
while wearing gloves
Expecting hugs but got a check
Instead and left for dead
The husband get domestic
When he stress her neck
And ask for () and wonder why his woman can’t respect and let
her woman get rejected
Bless the one who
Set the son apart
Enlighten me
They tell me to be soft
When I was five
He took that nice from me
That’s why that knife with me
I be fighting for my life
That Ali right in me
The price to be protected
Guess it’s fight or flight or freeze
I’m trauma bonded
I searched for nurture undercovers
Cuz my nature
Wanted mother
So I chased it Then I suffered
But I’m grown and my home
will be the generation
That is never cursed
Rejecting balaam
With a better
Word
I said it first
I can’t explain
All, all of theese memories
These memories
I’m trying to change
But I got all of these memories
I got these memories
I always remember when my mama told me
How she went in basement
And my Daddy in the dark
No talking
Silence was adjacent
They said he was bipolar
Popping pills to calm
His phases
That addiction was a symptom
Just the craving for some peace
I think his daughter
Got his mind
Sometimes the darkness follow me
My mind is kinda twisted
Like a gymnast
Watch me leap
And overthink
About myself
And doubt myself
Or what you think
So what you think
This Gnarles Barkley
Am I crazy
Possibly
I probably
got this trauma from Eve
She saw the fruit
And thought her thoughts
Had Told the truth
Soul and body split in two
Now My brain believe illusions
Then my feelings follow suit
That’s why balaam getting muted
Silence curses at the root
Therapy and Jesus
The main reason I ain’t shoot
Man The grace for generations
Is clinicians with the truth
While Satan still a liar
I’m beside my messiah
In my right mind
My praise is violent
Til my mind
Is quiet
I can’t explain
All, all of these memories
These memories
I’m trying to change
But I got all of these memories
I got these memories
I’m trying to run
From all these memories
These memories
Please keep me from all of these memories
These memories
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