Javhari Bourdeau Flow II

[Part 1]

Back to the music, that's the game plan

Look inside my thoughts, yeah you see a changed man

From rags to riches

Sorta like a bad commitment

They said I had too much drive, I need a Countach

I took a lot of losses, but I'm winning like a montage

Rap it on this beat that my idol gave me to persevere

Shoutout Black Milk

Tryna switch the whole access when my verse is a pit

Surprise niggas, you clowns done fucked up now

Chopping heads off and throwing all the corpses in ditches

Gave 'em the vision, took me for granted

They let me, I'm drifting away from what I used to be

I feel like I'm already dead inside

The kid I used to be is long gone from here

I can't let 'em down with my own career

[Phone Call]

[Part 2]

(One, two, three, huh)

They out here killing blacks, they out here killing blacks

[?] ain't there on the fucking [?]

Pistol to his head, he never had a chance

Still nothing there than a pool of blood

What is that mean for America

Young black man getting killed again

Old hood burning to the ground though

I wonder if we ever make it out of this

Niggas hating on me, niggas hating on me

Wonder if they really know anything

Faith is a consequence of fear though

I don't have the fear but a hand though

Told myself we going out with a bang

Told myself I'm going out with a bang

Dream so real, so fucking real

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