Ceddyb - Up in Smoke (feat. Iwurdplay & Focus Rollin')

Yea
Aye

Yea,look,armageddon before my eyes and its so clear
Hard to be happy with all the lies when you know the real
Its war,big boots in my front yard,obey,give me the guns or ya blood spills
Huh,that nigga Marshall ain't bull shit'n,aye fuck emotions nigga love kills
That nigga only fifteen he can't see the future moving too fast he got murdered he can't make a will
If you act without thinking thats prison,if you black and know you're enemy thats wisdom
Six three times,that ain't devil shit protons neutrons electrons MELANIN
He don't wanna listen to what i'm tell him black man black man,you gone forever win
Thats a fact man,I got yo back man,so get yo facts then,come back man

Yea,It ain't over til the smoke clears
It ain't over til the smoke clears
It ain't over til the smoke clears nigga,aye, no fear
No fear,It ain't over til the smoke clears
It ain't over til the smoke clears nigga,no fear

Huh,It ain't over til the smoke clear,10 toes down yea i'll be right here
Military mindset nigga no fear,a natural born rebel landed on the frontier
Laced wit Chems yea,in the atmosphere,where the Cavaliers died in they riot year
Its post apocalyptic vibes in my biosphere,its balls falling out the skies and they nuclear
Over Iran kids sprayed with napalm,a needle in the palm,a war on heroin
In America,ticking time bomb,9-1-1 dead students on the lawn

Yea,It ain't over til the smoke clears
It ain't over til the smoke clears
It ain't over til the smoke clears nigga,aye, no fear
No fear,It ain't over til the smoke clears
It ain't over til the smoke clears nigga,no fear

It ain't over til the smoke clear,been a dope year
You was hyped up by yo future then ya come and choke here
Rabbit,then you hiding out until the coast clear
Eyes wide like you seen a ghost here,from the city where they do the most here
No options forever escaping and renovating acronym it its no FEAR
Boy these lacking, i'm so automatic matic boy i got no gear
Seein thru the hookah smoke,and the blunt you blow
Seeing thru these hoes, and these fancy clothes
That's that outside shit yea you really broke
Clear the smoke,here we go

Written by:
CHRIS DESTEFANO, KEIDRAN JONES, SOPHIE STERN

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