LJ Wilkes - Choke The Beat

Dummies think it’s sweet they boutta
Shut down your community
The government ain’t playing they
Ain’t playing with that double team
Can’t even step outside without the
Law if it ain’t martially
And trump laughing in office
He control it only partially
Resembles cheeto chips
Letting lies leak from his lips
Claiming mexico got money
They ain’t even making grips
He just wanna get it built so they can
Really keep us in
So when shit go down the hill
We can’t start dipping off in ships
Controlling concentration camps They wanna get us amped
So they have reason to keep
All communication taped
Can see the fake through facts
Put stamps all on our backs
Show entertainment from the fight to last
Fuck it let it breath
I had to choke the beat
But fuck it let it breath
I had to choke the beat
But fuck it let it breath
Won’t let em choke a g
Well fuck it let me breath
I had to choke the beat ay
Spitting that knowledge show my
Fans who really really got it
I speak so softly when I talk
They feel all what’s inside me
I’m really woke 24 hours shit
I’m passed insomnia
They catch you broke claim you
Need chips in both sides of ya body
Tragic like a crash happened in traffic
You know that u’on need it but
They kaping all the assets
They put you all on defense then
They flip it on ya backwards
That mark gone leave ya beastly you
A creature in a casket
I had to choke the beat
But fuck it let it breath
I had to choke the beat
But fuck it let it breath
They trynna choke a g
Now they won’t let me breath
I had to choke the beat
But fuck it let it breath
I had to choke the beat
But fuck it let it breath
G i had to choke the beat cuz these
Niggas trynna choke me
I had to choke the beat
But fuck it let it breath
I won’t let em choke a g nahh
You ain’t choking me
Uh
Say
Say perk ya ears up man the shit
Boutta get real again
If you a nigga they gone catch you in
That field again
Show out on streets they gone
Highlight you with that reel again
Kill or be killed it’s gone be legal let
Me fill you in
The purge ain’t just a movie they
Really boutta do it
They gone smoke ya like a doobie
Better buy a couple uzi’s
Cutting down the population the
Agenda i’m assuming
Keep more money in they pocket
Create chips is the new movement
Shit i’m thinking about moving to
Canada i’m gone
But damn i need a passport to pass it
On my own
They prolly gone stop that nobody
Leaving home
They gone knock on every door till
Everyone against it gone
Let it breath
I had to choke the beat
They trynna choke a g but nahh can’t
Let em choke me
I had to choke the beat
But fuck it let it breath
I had to choke the beat
But fuck it let it breath
Nigga you ain’t choking me
Fuck trump fuck thy
I had to choke the beat cuz these
Niggas choking me
I had to choke the beat
But fuck it let it breath
Yeaa i had to choke the beat mf’s choking me
I know you feeling me
Yea
Yea
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Preciate ya dbo

Written by:
Lloyd Wilkes

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