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Rose color on the tone when you seen that
And it be bright enough to go where you need at
But it be dark enough to hold it how you keep it
It be just enough to put you right between that
Rose color on the tone when you seen that
And it be bright enough to go where you need at
But it be dark enough to hold it how you keep it
It be just enough to put you right between that
Midnight look like early Sunday depending on how you frame it
Easy like the dawn of the morning off how it's shaded
Know the value I been fearing towards is lower maintenance
But as much as I be wanting peace, I want the payment
For the sacred, where they speak last on what they saw first
From behind the lens the same color that they thoughts were
Same train of thought that come with confidence sitting here
Fearing a second childhood, I bought a second pair
First time reading the room from where the charts hang
One eye closed handicap you before you start, gang
Shit'll have you fighting the feeling until the feeling comes
Like awards don't mean much 'til you wind up winning one
Heard you, so now I'm tryna live off of experience
Duffels on the scales that the whales was getting fitted in
I'm part time activist, part time trapper shit
Caught in the horizon but the views is immaculate
Rose color on the tone when you seen that
And it be bright enough to go where you need at
But it be dark enough to hold it how you keep it
It be just enough to put you right between that
Rose color on the tone when you seen that
And it be bright enough to go where you need at
But it be dark enough to hold it how you keep it
It be just enough to put you right between that (yeah, yeah)
I used brick talk to give y'all critical race theory
And a brick thought that it could pull up and stay with me
Call it job well done, maybe too well
A blizzard for a blizzard caught the flurry when a few fell
And so how it went, my man Doug put a call into Trevor
We took him to lunch, the meeting couldn't have gone any better
He loved the idea and asked to send him all of the records
In five minutes he called Damson like "Dog, we've never heard nothing like this"
How could an underground rapper write this?
When you seen everything firsthand, what's re-incitement, right?
Know how I seen 'em all, done it all
And got Luke writing when the deeds would come across
And it's sacrificial for who playing back up with you or who playing to
But know what overthinking that'll get you
And a 59-50 beret in private stock
And these rose tinted glasses looking down inside a pot like
Rose color on the tone when you seen that
And it be bright enough to go where you need at
But it be dark enough to hold it how you keep it
It be just enough to put you right between that
Like that y'all (that y'all)
Like that y'all (that y'all)
Like that y'all (that y'all)
Like that y'all (that y'all)
Like that y'all (that y'all), that y'all (that y'all)
Better than that but like that y'all (like that y'all)
Like that y'all (that y'all)
Like that y'all (that y'all)
Like that y'all (that y'all)
Like that y'all (that y'all)
Like that y'all (that y'all), that y'all (that y'all)
Better than that but like that y'all (like that y'all)
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