Local Boy - BLACK GLOVES

Dem fingers itchin' just to get
A little bit of recognition huh
The internet is not the place
To speak whatever you're thinkin', huh
You been the victim all your life
Been prison on some fuck the system, huh
Parents prolly never listened
That's where hardship begins for yuh
All they been tellin' is lies
They ain't promoting the science
They think they foolin' the wise
Numbers not clean clean
They cannot hurt all them guys
They adding fuel to the fire
No matter how hard they may try
Not foolin' me me
Bitch, gimme dat control
Flip the remote and I paint em a
Picture with all of the colours
Ooo baby I hate to be burstin' your bubble
Is you really this involved for 5 percent?
Breakin' the backs of less fortunate
Actin like billionaires that you be simpin' for
Really be ones that you rollin with
Hoe
Stop
You ain't goals bitch
Always in hot water you ain't goldfish
Go head act icy no I won't slip
Revenge best serve you bitches on a cold dish

How them boots taste baby
You ain't really into facts if the truth look crazy huh
Fuck I look like givin' you time of day we not
Even when I'm pushin' daisies, daisies, daisies

Keep my casket closed to avoid your lil stunts
Hope they bury me with matches and grape flavoured blunt
Ion wait for the frontin' rather tell you hoes what's up
Y'all been sellin' souls for months, me excellin' with the funds
All u see is big value when you try to find the sum
Fools claimin' others brainwashed while they wearin' dunce
All the greats told me patience and one day you'll see the plan
Thats why the new dinner table finna fit in all the fam uh, yeah

Watchin' the temperature rise I need ac.
The energy mimic the force of a draco in hand
That just took off the safety it can't be replaced
It just must've been standard when born in the 80's
You out of your mind if you constantly positive vibes
On the daily cause beneath the surface a fake
No no this ain't the place to come play me

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
How dem boots taste baby
You ain't really into facts if the truth look crazy huh.
Fuck I look like givin' you time of day we not
Even when I'm pushin daisies, daisies, daisies
Stop

Written by:
Kelvin Smoler

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