SISTER/NATION
 作词 : Simpson, Dominique / WOOD, WILLIAM / Boring, Russell Evan / Champion, Matthew Garrett / Vann, Ameer
 作曲 : Simpson, Dominique / WOOD, WILLIAM / Boring, Russell Evan / Champion, Matthew Garrett / Vann, Ameer
Drink, got the alcopop with it, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't got no chains in my denim, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't listen what the blogs tell me, yeah, yeah, yeah
I know ******s got their own agenda, yeah, yeah, yeah
I've got, but she would never know
I like to hide them, so much I lose myself
That's why I'm pure to some, a psychopath to others
And grew up in counselling, flippin' off my counselors
They gave me mood stabilisers
But when I came off 'em I was violent
Took the drugs that I wanted which didn't help with the voices
They just grew louder and louder
They called the people who'd just chatter and chatter
I juggle all my personalities
Estoy tan harto y cansado,
No puedo seguir asíendo esto
Ojalá pudiera rendir me
Pero tengo seguir siendo fuerte para mi familia y mis amigos
I find myself gettin' better by the ******' minute
Number one, my momma always had to save the minutes
Got some D's dropped out wanted to be Russell Simmons
Gotta keep workin', my head or in a vision
Where the kitchen at? Keep the lyrics written
Raid my cell and ******, askin' for forgiveness
I just turn into somebody sellin' lemonade
Kiss your kiss and then before them *******, run away
Get your man, get your man all up off me
Back again, 100 bands around me
In December, I don't care what they call me
This for all my bro ******s, this for all them drugs, ******
That you ******s made when I was still livin' at home, ******
Did it on my own, ******, grew up and I bossed out
Grew up and I bossed out, grew up and I bossed out
I see you peekin’ through bushes
And tryna get secret ingredients from us
I know that you do it ‘cause you see us
Boomin’ like C4 when you hit that detonator
Lucky lucky on the elevator
Eat my dust baby I’ll see ya later
I could always call your bluff
You already said enough
Take a risk ******* still sitting on your ass
Waiting for a handout
Giving nothin’ put your hands down
Ooh yeah, this for the culture
Ooh yeah, this important
****** off with that slang *******t
****** off with that networking
Keep ya mouth where the money at
Yellow lights on my dashboard,
Red flags in the rearview
I know I'm the one that made you upset,
But all I wanna do is see you
You know that lately I don't think straight,
But I don't really know what I'm doing now
'Cause everybody got me ****** up,
I'm struggling while on the move now
Yellow lights on my dashboard,
Red flags in the rearview
I know I'm the one that made you upset,
But all I wanna do is see you
You know that lately I don't think straight,
But lately I don't know what to do now
'Cause everybody got me ****** up,
I'm struggling while on the move now
Get your man, get your man all up off me
Back again, 100 bands around me
In December, I don't care what they call me
Get your man, get your man all up off me
Back again, 100 bands around me
In December, I don't care what they call me
Get your man, get your man all up off me
Back again, 100 bands around me
In December, I don't care what they call me
Get your man, get your man all up off me
Back again, 100 bands around me
In December, I don't care what they call me
Barely got control of it, must've got a hold of it
Threw me to the ground and left a scar right on my ****** lips
I look in the closet when I think about the past life
Never good in my wallet, tryna see if I got my cash right
****** a flight, they ain't never wanted to treat my pack right
****** a job, they ain't never treat my mom and dad right
I hate the quiet suburbs, I hate those picket fences
I hate the separation, first thing they called me: ******
I fight, I got suspended
My teachers saw me hit him
So they ain't listen to me, and from that moment on
I would learn that I was different,
I would grow to see the difference
Second guessing my decisions, black bodies come up missing
I feel like all my days are coming to rubble
I feel like all my days are coming to rubble
I would walk through the halls at my own pace
Every lunch, I would flow, having no place
All the books in my bag till my bones ache
Wonder how the world would be if I had no face
If I had no heart, if I had no skin
And I was just thoughts,
Reminiscing the things always brushed off
Had my Father tell me I was just off
And when I look at the things that I've been through
And the things I survived and at what cost?
All alone in my life that I just lost
All this *******t persevere to the pole vault
In the eyes of the law I'm a problem
In the eyes of blogs i'm a paycheck
In the eyes of the world I'm an icon
In the eyes of my own I ain't start yet
In the eyes of the law I'm a problem
In the eyes of the blogs I'm paycheck
In the eyes of the world I'm an icon
In the eyes that I own I ain't start yet
I ain't start yet
(Power, I prepare power)
(Power, I prepare power)
(Power, I prepare power)
I feel like all my days are coming to rubble
I feel like all my days are coming to rubble
I feel like all my days are coming to rubble
I feel like all my days are coming to rubble