Fresha Got The Kush - 1853 lyrics

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Fresha Got The Kush - 1853 lyrics

Underground railroad living, this is the underworld Underwear's slipping off your misses and her home girl Decedent of the nineteenth dynasty, study my pedigree Allegedly im a product of slavery Uncivilized, to say the less Demonized, cri-criminalize, institutionalize Hypnotize, fill my head with lies I'm still a beast Get sh** popping like bacon grease From north to south, from west to east In the mother land, on the mother ship With another clip in my other hand Gots to keep the piece, see i don't trust police I pray for peace they prey for a piece But i don't get hunted, i hunt for it I been a hunnid and get p**y for it You pussies forfeit i can't afford it And getting richer for it Pryer to all these bucks My pockets was Richard Pryer n***a My money funny as f** I got a big dick so I grind hard & money comes fast n***a f** cash, with your dumb a** Think growth boy, think gold boy, thats contrast Let the blunts pa**, Str8 Kush smoke in my gas mask I'm dark veda, here to free your mind from Alcatraz Run thru them tunnels fast Recognize a god, I'm pure breed, blood of Nazarene I son you, like the sun shine do gasoline Ice cube, No Vaseline Casualties during war time is the sacrifice Even after life is eternal life when you know the way When you know the truth & you got the light, ay Pa** the light, I'm bout to light up Ay, learn your rights, it's time to wise up They hate to see a n***a rise up n***as hate to see other n***as rise up Imagine if we help our guys up … Underground railroad living, this is the underworld Underwear's slipping off your misses and her home girl My visions is vivid thru feelings I see myself in my linage My culture the only thing missing Find home & go home in this inning In him is blood of the triple OG's Akebu-Lan, Garden of Eden Mother of Mankind Where tribes be throwing up gang signs The queen of sheba as fine as rhianna King Mansa Musa had billions of dollas King Hannibal would play ball like lebron The Amazon Queen of Matamba my mom S/O Akon Shading like in the dark Trying to shade light thru my art I was created to play a small part Leaking these gems like a faucet Unlocking these secrets no lock smith Digging them bones out your closet Vacuum that dirt out your carpet They give yu that garbage I feed yu & give yu that knowledge Yu might or might not find in college If yu do yu sacrificing your pockets I mean the cost is colossus It cost you your reup & profits It's literally non sense My n***a be cautious I'm probably a prophet I'm probably your conscience This might be to much & im making yu nautious f** what the law says Except the universe cosmic What goes around comes back it's a process Ima just change the topic