Spark Master Tape — BLVKKBRD

[Verse] When the time come to grow my wings Run a flame set ablaze on my floating lips When my skies open wide and I glow it in And I see my whole family and my only friend I'm on my knees at the gates they ain't let me in Young tape you're too late look at where you've been From a world of where you hate and you kill your kin Were you cheat a fellow tape just to make an end Fake breaker kill a friend Brothers mean nothing, a dollar means something Young children they fuck'em, but you're religious or something And all your jungles you cut them, your city's disgusting You run by the judgement and skin-colored assumptions Turn around and look down and you can't see through the clouds Cause your climate has changed and all ya birds flew south Crying pelicans they gargle black dirt in their mouths For new developments to only herd the old family out Gold chain on your chest that you had on your neck Everytime you took a breath the young child faces death Everytime you raindanced a black bird lost a nest Or depressed at a graveyard with no family left You made it rain with your bullets, so you dreaming in red Entire aim of your existence was to steal from the dead Your people study but they learn to put webcams in their head Meanwhile you're starving and you're robbing for a pan of some bread Be it religion or the color of your skin You look for difference just to kill another man Be it the money or the drugs or the gainz I'll be the killer on the corner at the slang Young daughter in a warzone, a father had to been He never came back so she made her matches drain Mama try explain, but when devils had no name so she said my little princess in the snow it never rain The world is frozen over, worth isn't exposure Fame is just a drug and we're dying in this coma Swoups is just a glud of black hands that lit the clover This world was filled for love but it's spinning for the soldier [Outro] When the time come to grow my wings When the flame set ablaze on my floating lips When my skies open wide and I glow it in And I see my whole family and my only friend I'm on my knees at the gates they ain't let me in Young tape you're too late look at where you've been From a world of where you hate and you kill your kin Were you cheat a fellow tape just to make an end Fake breaker kill-a Brothers mean nothing, a dollar means something Young children they fuck'm, but your religious or something And all your jungles you cut them, your city is disgusting You run by the judgement and scared colored assumptions Praise the music it's time to play the lyrics