Mick Jenkins - Alchemy | Текст песни

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• Mick Jenkins
• Alchemy

(Intro)
It's like turnin' nothin' into errythin'
Startin' wit scraps and redefinin' what society thinks is quality
Like who thought up the golden standard the haves?
The have nots ask not what ya can do fo' them but what have you done?
I mean you're sick and you're tired and you're hungry and you're thirsty
And ya take that first bite or drink, ya sip slow
Because truth is harsh but it burns, but it's also addictive
You want mo' till ya , drink mo' water

(Verse)
Flooded the market, murderin' flows it's blood on the carpet
A crime scene, gave 'em the light, wait 'till I turn on the high beams
Niggas ain't seein' me, drunk off this water ya might just see 3 of me
Don't greet me as God, my nigga I ain't no deity
Take off them water wings, I'm losin' water weight I been on creatine
Curin' my countenance, creatin' this gold from the lead in my pencil
I think I'm a alchemist, and it's gon take courage no cowardly dogs
In the pound, we don't want 'em round
No love lost or found, don't give a fuck bout a clown
Bit 'em wit the Pros conversation profound
I was down on my luck but I'm still myself
Drinkin' all this water tryna heal myself
Know I keep it real even steal homie
Just want ya to feel It I don't really eva feel myself
Remember when I had to find a meal myself
Fresh out of jail, crashed at my nigga Slims
He ain't think twice bout the shit
The move was a roll of the dice
Know the lord on my side cause them 63rd nights was a bitch
Always knew that life wasn't this though
Still had to get right wit the wrist wrote this though
Wit a lil light and a pistol
Lowkey, peep highkey the pitch ya know me

(Outro)
They say I be talkin' bout water too much, ya hear that?
That's how many fucks I could give
Still I got love fo' a hater would give up a rib
They say they confused bout ginger ale
Well come have a sip when it's chill
Y'all need to chill, people tell me I'm that nigga now
I know none of that shit is real

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