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Ed the Artist - Blackfoot Freestyle Lyrics



Ed the Artist - Blackfoot Freestyle Lyrics




You thought you'd seen the last of me

Born in America
That red white blue
The same Hell we living in
With different views
Can't fill my shoes
I'm my own individual
Running laps on these pussies tracks
Cuz they minimal
All I see is flexing
And corporate sponsors
The courts obnoxious
Hire all your boys they'll profit
Until they get to flipping
Look what they did to Nipsey
Look what they did to X
Shit even Tekashi got arrested
They make a new star
And take 'em away before
They even get the chance to blow up
And now we mourn 'em
I'm torn man
Cuz I wanna be one
But will I see 27
Is that day gonna come
I don't know yet
Living in this country got me so stressed
Donald Trump is president
Feel like we stopped the progress
But I digress
Another white rapper right
Spit quick verses and murder records every night
I heard 'em say I was a guest in rap music
But I'm gunning to be one of the best that do it
Speak from the heart I don't need 2 to the chest
To be relatable to people I just kick 'em some facts
Bet
No reminiscing anymore
Everything is temporary
Soon it won't exist anymore
Kinda scary to think about
But that's just life
We ain't choose to be here
And every day is a fight
It's like
Wake up
Go to work and then we die
Slave for the paper
See the pyramid eyeing us
But ain't no Illuminati in control
You're on your own
And that thought
Might be scarier
Than the one before
Yeah

Yo
Dear Mr. President
There's drugs in our residence
F*cking up the residents
Whatchu gonna do with it
Play off it
Get a pay off it
Sit in they office
While the chaos
Continues
Like dang y'all
The day seems longer
The pay seems harder to get and maintain
I'm bout to take these offers
We slave till we meet coffins
Pay the elite bosses
All of 'em on a conquest to
Take over
Even the nicest are the snakes
They lie right to your face with a smile
And then they say
It's gonna be a better day coming
All due respect
F*ck y'all motherf*ckers
I see how you run it
And I see how you dealing with the public
And I think I be seeing lots of corruption
And I blink and another thing dings on my phone
It's the government telling everybody to stay home
Just kidding
I thought that I would mention
How irresponsible we've been getting
But I find it entertaining
Cuz I'm kinda sick
Yeah I'm a 90's baby
The last generation before the world changed

A man dressed in a Confederate flag
Tried to tell me how un-American I act
Tried to tell me
I'm a Commie with a Northern Accent
But I must have misread the
Fine print
On that manuscript that they celebrate often
"Go back to your country" in a country formed off of
Immigration and slavery
Children of the diaspora
Scattered all over the place
We got a dark past
The future's unclear
Right now it's so messy but know
This is the Year of Returns
I hope they earn what they get
Cuz the prison system slavery
Don't ever forget
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English

You thought you'd seen the last of me

Born in America
That red white blue
The same Hell we living in
With different views
Can't fill my shoes
I'm my own individual
Running laps on these pussies tracks
Cuz they minimal
All I see is flexing
And corporate sponsors
The courts obnoxious
Hire all your boys they'll profit
Until they get to flipping
Look what they did to Nipsey
Look what they did to X
Shit even Tekashi got arrested
They make a new star
And take 'em away before
They even get the chance to blow up
And now we mourn 'em
I'm torn man
Cuz I wanna be one
But will I see 27
Is that day gonna come
I don't know yet
Living in this country got me so stressed
Donald Trump is president
Feel like we stopped the progress
But I digress
Another white rapper right
Spit quick verses and murder records every night
I heard 'em say I was a guest in rap music
But I'm gunning to be one of the best that do it
Speak from the heart I don't need 2 to the chest
To be relatable to people I just kick 'em some facts
Bet
No reminiscing anymore
Everything is temporary
Soon it won't exist anymore
Kinda scary to think about
But that's just life
We ain't choose to be here
And every day is a fight
It's like
Wake up
Go to work and then we die
Slave for the paper
See the pyramid eyeing us
But ain't no Illuminati in control
You're on your own
And that thought
Might be scarier
Than the one before
Yeah

Yo
Dear Mr. President
There's drugs in our residence
F*cking up the residents
Whatchu gonna do with it
Play off it
Get a pay off it
Sit in they office
While the chaos
Continues
Like dang y'all
The day seems longer
The pay seems harder to get and maintain
I'm bout to take these offers
We slave till we meet coffins
Pay the elite bosses
All of 'em on a conquest to
Take over
Even the nicest are the snakes
They lie right to your face with a smile
And then they say
It's gonna be a better day coming
All due respect
F*ck y'all motherf*ckers
I see how you run it
And I see how you dealing with the public
And I think I be seeing lots of corruption
And I blink and another thing dings on my phone
It's the government telling everybody to stay home
Just kidding
I thought that I would mention
How irresponsible we've been getting
But I find it entertaining
Cuz I'm kinda sick
Yeah I'm a 90's baby
The last generation before the world changed

A man dressed in a Confederate flag
Tried to tell me how un-American I act
Tried to tell me
I'm a Commie with a Northern Accent
But I must have misread the
Fine print
On that manuscript that they celebrate often
"Go back to your country" in a country formed off of
Immigration and slavery
Children of the diaspora
Scattered all over the place
We got a dark past
The future's unclear
Right now it's so messy but know
This is the Year of Returns
I hope they earn what they get
Cuz the prison system slavery
Don't ever forget
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Writer: Ed Dundlow
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Ed the Artist
Language: English
Length: 3:09
Written by: Ed Dundlow
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