Dead Presidents Lyrics – Airospace

Dead Presidents Lyrics by Airospace

〈Verse 1〉
I fly like a jet son
Too High in impressions
Depression

Can’t stop all the freshness
Buy out of my stressing
Collecting
From Virgil to kinfolk

I put it in pencil
Stencil
No Mona Lisa
My sh#t is the temple

Enter
Smoking on indo
I’m stroking on indo
Been so

Influential
I think that I’m mental
Crazy
I been like pay me

f#ck you maybe
Lately
My minds been pacing
My skies are hazy

Greyscale
Don’t know me too well
I know you two well
One remaining neutral

The others a school child, yuh
〈Verse 2〉
A small conversation
I’ll talk to you ***

It’s all weak infrastructure
Ain’t a loss what you had
I told ******
I’ll beat his f#cking #ss he get in my face again

When you got the system on your side you’re always in place to win
f#ck it
Where I’m going you n#gg#s will never touch it
Jealousy and envy in this sh#t will get you punished

Embarrass me you might as well prepare for what been coming
The growth I made all along was stunted
Had a broad but sh#t was nothing
I put my hands to work a slave but sh#t was running

The amount of work I put to yall
Amalgamates to f#cker
Guess you asked for this
Would ask the desists

But war is my mother
You take the piss
A basic b#tch
Would rather rob his brother

This fake legit
And racist sh#t
Won’t last another summer
My guess betwixted all in therapy

Is heresy tore asunder
No care for me
That passive speech
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Airospace Lyrics – Dead Presidents

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Dead Presidents