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Burning

BON-JEFF

Burning

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Intro:This is for chokers,the loners,the budstokers...yah man!!! 1st Verse: Going in slow motion,rowing back and forth in these potions; Sometimes life is corrosive,no coast to coast ocean. You can't be boasting when you see others not coping; Enough with the hoping and quit that damn moaning. Lend a helping hand instead of walkin away tiptoeing; Shift ur mind's perspective while you cut down on the loathing. Sands driftin but ain't eroding,Five Percenters on Yoda mode; They give us knowledge while we're rollin toppin the wisdom of books beholden. Meditating burning that loud shiii that keeps dem heads turning; Simply the best,Tina singing in tenor. Lead the revolts against white supremacy at night like Im nocturnal but I'm just tryna be like Nat Turner. For my people livin from a peephole,thinkin life is simple yet it ain't shiii; Please don't get em feeble,oh shiii! The feelin is classic like old kicks,stay untainted like old pics; Shoot out treasures like gold clips,this is herbal for dope fiends. 2nd Verse Word to the masses,shiii to the bastards and more honor to the so-called masters; Commemorating those who have already gone past us,the real truthgivers not like most of these pastors. Unfaithful life-chancers,the tumor behind the cancer; Tricksters convincing the society to run the wheel like hamsters. Blindin the ignorant with em warm political blanket; Ventriloquist to em puppets,the show was long started. So I'm back fi me Brethren and Sisthren to keep that love burning; Never hate or do anything fi cause others di hurting. Self knowledge and serenity are always the best of tingz; Buildin in the cypher with the gods is something to invest in. This is actually a love song,now where's my glass Bong; Did the spliff pass on and I wonder what was the last song. You hit it raw or mixed it's still gonna do the job; After that it's Kitchen Robbery,melting pans and pots...

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