Gene Ristic - Black-Face

Its just all apart of the game
Number one rule never sell your soul for fame
Even if the money great and you about a blue face
Doesnt matter to them aye you still a black face
To a sleeper nothing comes but a dream
Words from the wise all closed eyes arent sleep
Family always talked about how granny had a supreme
Raised fifteen on her own i seen her clean hands and knees
A grammy what the family needs
A master plan no deal thats a good deed
I always knew that i could be independently and
Spending money never felt so splendidly my nigga look at me

God pigment in my genes
You either hate or love me nigga theres no in between
Oppressed by my ops genocide within my race
Those guilty in the case of a black face
God pigment in my genes
You either hate or love me nigga theres no in between
Oppressed by my ops genocide within my race
Id be mad too if i were you baby nigga all these blue faces

This ones for the classics spin a vinyl
Got them all dancing on the ceiling richie lionel
Asking me can we get much higher how the hell do i know
I know in this case Im just another black face to an albino
Swerving in the phantom like im a whino
Blasting my music all loud
Turnt to the max and no you cant turn me down
With a melanated queen peanut butter chocolate brown
Field nigga came around mother told me stay in the house nigga
Ma im not a sucker and you know im not a house nigga
State of mind sovereignty inspired by all this poverty
Flow is a commodity and honestly it got to be

God pigment in my genes
You either hate or love me nigga theres no in between
Oppressed by my ops genocide within my race
Those guilty in the case of a black face
God pigment in my genes
You either hate or love me nigga theres no in between
Oppressed by my ops genocide within my race
Id be mad too if i were you baby nigga all these blue faces

Written by:
Johnathan Adams

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