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lirik lagu the art of peer pressure – nativeboykta

[verse: 1 nativeboykta]
i’m losin hope in this place i’m using displacement
a place of hated
of faces of different races of ages
i hate it
some people aught to be sick in placement
some people okay it
some be amazed
in this season or phase

i waited to see the rise
im faced to realize
i’m satan
so i was cursed from a baby
then i was cursed to be hated
and since my birth i was crazy
my past life it was faded
and in this life i’m behavin i realized
i miss her eyes
i’m feanin for suicide
i mean it i mean to die
i feel it won’t feed the lies
in my fate or demise
my light gone my
demise of mine to dark
to see see the light

i’m
always runnin in places and i’m vexed wit it
i think the jews got me strugglin in the hex wit it
gotta be careful wit language so to heck wit it
i’m drawin symbols the christos the nex n*gga

[bridge: nativeboykta]
and we all goin through it
the art of they warfare spirit binded into it
the art of my warfare holy power of judah
yahawah boot up
and i can even send a hindu to allah buddha

if allah do it wit intention give allah dua
they all of truth but never mention guatma buddha
wanna ascend without the henchmen mahatma buddha
won’t ever be but wanna be where yahawashua
[verse ii: nativeboykta]
the people burnin in the fire
the stars fall from heaven never could see the skies
when we were in the skies
when we wearin disguise
i’m tired a bein a n*gga n*gga we visualize
whether we here to die
whether we here to rise
we gotta weather the storm
clapp em no fear the fire
glitch
in the matrix they hear us cry
never give us the time to heal
they put bullets in bullet wounds and scrutinize

i’m tired of suicide
tired bein in place
of waste live wit no sp*ce
struggle to do what’s right
okay won’t slave
and i won’t humiliate
my people won’t live long doin for aything
do em up anyway
screwin up in a maze
the persons prisons our race in the tires the cycle cypher that mean all over again
heathens wantin the faith of jacob never replace us
they hate us
[bridge: nativeboykta]
and we all goin through it
the art of they warfare spirit binded into it
the art of my warfare holy power of judah
yahawah boot up
and i can even send a hindu to allah buddha

if allah do it wit intention give allah dua
they all of truth but never mention guatma buddha
wanna ascend without the henchmen mahatma buddha
won’t ever be but wanna be where yahawashua

- nativeboykta

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