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Savior - Interlude (Explicit) - Kendrick Lamar (肯德里克·拉马尔)
Lyrics by：Craig Balmoris
Composed by：Craig Balmoris
If you derive your sense of identity from being a victim
Let's say bad things were done to you when you were a child
And you develop a sense of self
That is based on the bad things that happened to you
You ever seen your mama strung out while you studied division
Your uncle ever stole from you day after Christmas
Seen both of those in the county jail visits
The first and the fifteenth the only religion
Noodles in the microwave shark tank tidal wave
Grandma shootin' n***as blood on the highway
Crosses on the dashboard you just want a platform
I wanna take everything that I ask for
Catch me a body I'll put that on anybody but my mama
She showin' a pattern for certain
I think it's white panties and minimal condoms
My uncle would tell me the s**t in the movies could only be magic
This year I did forty-three shows and took it all home to buy him a casket
Jack of all trades got money out the way
Put my heart in the faith I'm good love
Cousin in the courts heard he jumped off the porch
Turn a brick to a Porsche I'm good love
Catch us you know I'm gon' rack up
I need the advance and the equity to match up
The engineer dead if the drive don't back up
These words come of God you could never outrap us
Nowadays gotta walk cautious ayy
Nowadays I'm a new prophet ayy
Game dead no autopsy ayy
City girl with they new hobby ayy
Catch a body put the Pradain the ta-da
N***a 'boutta get some p***y give me five
Gun dirty got the thirty in the purse purse
Tight b***h put a perky in her salad
I gotta prayfor the basic
I never seen my n***as bust down faces
Them n***as not tasteless
I only had one chance I ain't even waste it
Been down on my luck
Been down on my luck when I fa-a-all
I gotta get up
I gotta get back up and ba-a--a-all
RIP under my people I'm proud of my people I'm proud of my dawgs
My ex got a beamer she want me to see it
I still ain't gon' see it like okay
I love when they ratchet I don't do her Patek
I still do the watches the old way
She think I'm conceited I'm thinkin' 'bout cheatin'
I don't do the flowers or roleplay
Now how can I fold lookin' at twenty million
This money don't come with a probate
Mama I said it'd be okay
I got this s**t brackin' in four days
Four eyes four eyes two eyes
Switch sides n***a be fresh out
Suicide doors I suicide suicide
Lambo body who gon' stop me
Baby Keem is too wild
Function at the temple
Jesus pieces in the luau
Mr. Morale