Archie Young - Zoom

Let me start it off by stripping em like Mardi Gras
Folks was appalled, when they arrived at the scene
And saw a dream coming true
Ignoring all the knocks from the door
Sorry I can't really afford, all these gods you selling
Even if you yelling at the top of your throat
Low is the morals that come through oh so plenty
Sell em a book, teach him it's part of layers
Mayor in it too, don't label my vices
Morals miscontrued, trials for minors
Send em to prison and go make em lifers
Taking the youth from all of their mothers
Teach you to be a king then take your essence
This a new mixture, children shouting my mantra

Ooo got you in the zoom
Rolling with the crew
Good news go with bad news
If I'm being honest
Ooo got you in the zoom
Rolling with the crew
Good news go with bad news
If I'm being honest
Ooo got you in the zoom
Rolling with the crew
Good news go with bad news
If I'm being honest
Ooo got you in the zoom
Rolling with the crew
Good news go with bad news
If I'm being honest

Tainted my future with all of the smirks
Keep my freedom so grounded I curse
Out loud to people that don't wanna hear it
This just another supression of spirit
I'm expressing my distate for your character
We know you only act tough for the camera
I don't know if you was ever so accurate
With the way you painting your idols
Oh money is piling and you rich now
Got a new car and a new bitch now
Still dusty but pulling lightskinned huh
Bunch of pseudo rockstars thinking fast cars give a boost
See how a lot of green minded snakes pop out the blue
Well let's see what happens when I see you in the zoom

Ooo got you in the zoom
Rolling with the crew
Good news go with bad news
If I'm being honest
Ooo got you in the zoom
Rolling with the crew
Good news go with bad news
If I'm being honest
Ooo got you in the zoom
Rolling with the crew
Good news go with bad news
If I'm being honest
Ooo got you in the zoom
Rolling with the crew
Good news go with bad news
If I'm being honest

They kill the prophets before they form gospels
It's all white power when it comes to noistrils
So my lil homie why you acting hostile
Momma raised ya to go read and write
Papa taught me to paint black and white
Saw the Messiah the other night
Told me to fuck everything up on sight

Written by:
Ralph Vincent Palomares

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