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Poetic Justice - Judeo
Poetic justice
Shall we rise from the dust, kid
Cold grip, flashing a crack skin selfie
Ink on my hand from the chart sheet, messy
Mom said pray but the rent came first
So I blessed this work, made the pain reimburse
Lay bust, lost seat, hoodie like armor
Praise on my name, still I move calmer
Zero one verse, do a whole week ghostwrite
Hungry boy talk, never to the boss, it's obviously
Poetic justice
Turn my scars into something they can't touch, yeah
Poetic justice
Every loss that I took made me a man
Made me a man
Write my fate in the dust, I adjust and I bust through the pressure
Poetic justice
Poetic justice
Cold black watch when the black car circle
Blue light spin like a twisted commercial
I don't play saint but I walk with a purpose
Hard like a furnace, faith in the verses
Friends in the brown names tattooed on my ribcage
Still hear their jokes when I step on the big stage
Judge want numbers, I just want days free
Soft with this pain to a bass beat, pay me
If not the broken ones, has to be open son
We don't run, we don't run
If the world throws stones, we build from it
If they close them doors, kick hinges off it
Say justice, justice, justice for us
Poetic justice
Poetic justice
Poetic justice
Poetic justice, justice, justice