Muggy - Dedication

CB why we keep doing this to em man
Didn't we just drop super

Not a victim the system
Even if the poor could get some riches
The rich would still get richer
What's the difference
Circumstances got consequences
Not a prisoner to how we living
But it still mess with my mental
Punch the clock
In the name of capitalism
Remove my feelings
Just so I can handle business
Feels like my bills collecting interest
But I'll still be late just for my niggas
Uh don't need validation
God is my eye witness
It's a cold world
But growing up we kept our pipes dripping
Listen
For that depression the green is my prescription
Not talking weed when that eviction pending
Still making bad decisions
Still at the party laughing with ya
You brag I feel ya
It's a blessing if you can get some gas to fill up
Zoom out the picture bigger
Every corner store liquor
Gentrification don't fix they slip ups
This could be the next song 4 the movement
Make sure they hear us
Knocking at your front door
What's the plan I don't got one
Til them shots done
I'm Banging on your ear drums
Til we get a different outcome

Dedication
"Niggas be like Super Muggy was nice
But I just feel like you coulda gave em more"
"This what you asking for?" "Another one, and another one"
"And we ain't stopping neither"
"Really just getting started"
"Get comfortable"
"Let's go"

Court cases empty convictions
Legalizing weed but still can't free my niggas
But keep the interest
Dope dealing counting figures
The suits the real villains
Pushing from they buildings
Keep they hands clean
It's a kickback and the cards we left to deal with
It's not appealing
These elections they vacuum sealed it
Just need some rest
Don't want your prescriptions
I get my medical from my local hood physician
Mix it with a little fitness
I'm on another planet still in LA with it
Ellipsis
Ay muggy that's that real shit
I know they feel this
All I know is real life
Keep that film shit
No ebert and ropert
I'm my only critic
When I claim it I get so specific
Speak it into existence
I'm sorry the revolution won't be censored
Fuck your v chip nigga
I'm going off the deep end nigga
Hands up
But you not playing defense nigga
You can chill but this ain't the weekend nigga
They in the lab testing your sequence nigga
God body DNA stand before me
Make you repent nigga
Til your thoughts leaking
Cleanse your soul
I'm speaking life just breathe in

Written by:
Elijah Thompson

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