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Blackout Lyrics by Carter Wilson

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[Intro]
Free fall
Tryna stay up on the way down
Enjoying my struggles
Chiefing in the rain
That’s life
For now
You can probably hear the rain behind me
Fuck with me
[Verse]
Look
I been trading money for drugs ‘cause shit been getting rough
It’s tough flushing bucks
Fuck the fuzz
My budget busted
Fuck the clubs
Niggas pop, gushing puss
I’m bumpin’ Pac at the bus stop - I just missed it
Fuck
I think I’ma be late for lunch but
I ain’t really got an appetite
I’m only hungry when I grab the mic
I anti-gravitate towards bad advice but you got a hunch I like to fight the light
Tryna ring a bell, well I got the balls and I got the gall to fall back
You got the wrong idea
You got my number but never call
What you call that?
Fuck you too bitch I’m raw
Flossing flaws
Hot coffee and purp to curve the withdrawals with the obvious urge to murder you all
Shit
Niggas snicker
I’m still a beast my barcode like the chopped ones in my blizzard are
On my King shit - Dairy Queen was delicious
My depiction of the picture was different I didn’t deliver in time
My temperature climb, I’m sick of sitting still
Tryna chill and feel something for once
Blunted by myself bitch
I’m selfish, I can’t help it, I’m too nice
Wasn’t wrapped too tight
Eyes closed wishing I could see a one-sided food fight
Put the rich vs the poor at least shit wouldn’t be wasted
The human race is war but nobody wins so what do we wage it for
I’ma just stay ignored
Hope I die laughing
I’m that young nigga flexing with three Blue Eyes White Dragons
I’m a master and a legend fresh up out the Shadow Realm
Now I’m tryna spark a rebellion like Devil’s Lettuce
All day like Lil Debbie or Lil Chevy hooping
Keep ya head up when it’s heavy
I’m steady
Accumulating all kind of envy
Killing niggas like a Stark wedding
Farfetched art chef sparking on a park bench
Carter really Clark Kent with a dark dick
Waiting on the call
The matrix don’t make sense at all I take caution
Fuck the fast life I brake often
No days off I’m exhausted
Can’t comprehend the chains
I’m locked in the game
With the moxy of a slave
I exhale the haze of creation they hate that
Fake hype from way back
I aim at those who claim black but complain that shit ain’t change fast
Nigga adapt ASAP
Black is what they called U
God is all we are
It’s all true
Credits
Carter Wilson

Carter Wilson

About “Blackout” by Carter Wilson

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"Blackout" appears on "FREEFALL".

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