Muzascorner - Contrasts

Black - white, only contrast they can see
Dark - light, match my colour with the tee
Dim - bright, lights are off it's time to scheme
Six - nine, balance keeps me on my feet
Black - white, only contrast they can see
Dark - light, match my colour with the tee
Dim - bright, lights are off it's time to scheme
Six - nine, your bitch leaving with me
I read about contrasts, a wise man has no clue
My nigga can't pay the rent, he bought too many shoes
Bad mood at the massage, happy end by the masseuse
Happiness doesn't last long, been catching up the blues
Blue uniforms made his low eyes turn wide
Roll the window down say hello to a Glock five
Crazy difference happy evening turns into a bad night
We've been striving for freedom but even now we still fight
My clothes might be dirty, but my smile is still bright
See the oversize hoodie matched with my pants, not too tight
Checks over stripes, the mix I don't like
Beasted new collection check the stitching, too fly
Who gon' win and why? She says she likes me and she lies
Why shawty's attracted when I say she'll never be mine
Why don't they have a vision while I'm dreaming I can fly
Why don't you have admissions while I got keys to the sky
Who gon' win and why
I'm down to earth but I'm flying
Shawty today I got time
Let our differences collide
Black - white, only contrast they can see
Dark - light, match my colour with the tee
Dim - bright, lights are off it's time to scheme
Six - nine, balance keeps me on my feet
Red Ferrari can't drive, because the wheels are broken
Today my bitch can't go out, because her heels were stolen
Too much cash I can't eat, because my teeth are golden
I don't go out in the street, my enemies are provoking
You don't believe it, I show it
Who made the beat, you should know it
Been rollin' only runnin' from the police sippin' on sweet orange
Juice, mixed with anxiety, want to kill the man of the news
I don't believe what he's saying, there's no one talking the truth
Can't stay out safe in these days, paranoia diffuse
Intersection two ways, decision to win or lose
The contrasts abusing my brain I'm afraid of losing, I see the gap
Riches Lambo cruisin' while the workers catching bruises
Jesus told us "act with mercy", now the bible's useless
Billionaires still go to church, have no feelings, acting ruthless
Gettin' money's my To-Do list, but I'll never turn foolish
The poorest took the uzi, punch and shoot until the rich is toothless
Who gon' win and why
I'm down to earth but I'm flying
Shawty today I got time
Let our differences collide
Black - white, only contrast they can see
Dark - light, match my colour with the tee
Dim - bright, lights are off it's time to scheme
Six - nine, balance keeps me on my feet
Black - white, only contrast they can see
Dark - light, match my colour with the tee
Dim - bright, lights are off it's time to scheme
Six - nine, your bitch leaving with me

Written by:
Musa Borkowski

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