Andre Hustace - PullMeClose
Which way the world pulling meI’ll tell you like this
I’m tired of companies exploiting civil rights and claiming the terror’s Isis
They got you where they want you
How 'bout you give us a real reason to vote
Instead of all the 1000 reasons not to
Old news, what we gon do
Double tap and repost too
Activists in the streets taking pictures, said to expose truth
Oh youth, first pupil to ever correct the teacher
They wanna be influencers we should be looking for leaders
Our priorities is fucked up we need some better figures
Body shamed cuz you got work done by hella niggas
We can’t have equality when the system made to betray us
Built this country from the ground and put each other in cages
Artists where y’all craft went
Ain’t showing up on the tracks and ya passion’s absent
But they thumping so I can’t lie
I’ll bomb like Mitch again, with every synonym
You listening shots will call ya time to lose it all just like the Fab 5
The flow is mad tight remind me of my last vibe
If Nice Guys Finish Last, then she turned me into a bad guy
It’s clear you bout the hype and Yours was sorta bad
I had more fine girls than a fashion nova add just know the facts
I set my pace because chasing won’t get you far
My brother got a kid, he dropped the ball within his arms
His baby mama crazy, forced to get a better job
Play the odds imma make it and put him on I swear to God
You want rap or real life, you getting both with ours
So bizarre secondhand rappers want to smoke but no cigar
My lyrics test the laws of physics you ain’t known to bar
I'll stop ya drive, break you down, make a profit off you like stolen parts
I could make your fate any day, mine’s the dilemma
I don’t want to switch on Christ like the 25th of December
Cuz my God’s being replaced by technology and science
Portrayed as mythology like how they did the Greeks Mayans
Most days I forget just pray, or give thanks
Cuz someone got a different god and it ain’t answering they’s
Shit, so when my body decays and soul retires
I wanna hear well done and nigga that shit was fire
All my dreams required work for the white man
Now I’d rather travel to Jamaica in colonized in the white sands
Nowadays, the little things in life is all I’m asking
I’ll kill a cat then bask in it, and wait for Carol’s reaction
Isn’t stagnant how is blacks live?
Chains just for impressing
Know we all queens and kings but what’s really the incentive
Tryna make it out the Pandora's box they got us kept in
Peep the message, ask yourself this question
Tell me what success is
Written by:
Andre Hustace
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