ManKind ft. Fendi Hope - “Black Chyna (The Fall)”
[Emcee(s): !LLumiN@TE, SciryL, and Fendi Hope]
[Producer(s): [?]]
[Scratches: [?]]
[Hook: ManKind with Scratches]
Back and forth
Playing these games on the days that I pray
To God (Days that I pray to God) like, “I'll go to
The grave with this pain if we don’t have a change of heart”
(If we don't have a change of heart) ‘cause I don't wanna
See you (Not now), I don’t wanna
See you right now. I'm just being
See-through (Transparent), I'm just being
See-through right now, and so on
(So on) And so far
(So far, so far) And so on
(So on) And so far
(So far)
[Verse 1: !LLumiN@TE]
Black Chyna, Mark Henry
White privilege, dark envy, art
Indy 500, heart racing, car
Chases driven by A Scar Named Desire
Riding shotgun under fire, be a man
Peter Pan. God damn, I need space made
Of hands that prepared this land, rеceive grace, pray
For mе. It's sacrificial bleeding from a knife fight
Should have packed a pistol. I have to kiss you
(That's the issue) Involuntary actions I've paid for
I'm way too invested to stay poor or cash out
Let's roll up issues for us to hash out
I’m talking puff, puff, pass out
Tapped out after flat-liners, trail-blazing in a
Path-finder, diamond cutting in your sapphire
Don’t crack, Black Chyna
[Hook: ManKind with Scratches]
Back and forth
Playing these games on the days that I pray
To God (Days that I pray to God) like, “I'll go to
The grave with this pain if we don’t have a change of heart”
(If we don't have a change of heart) ‘cause I don't wanna
See you (Not now), I don't wanna
See you right now. I’m just being
See-through (Transparent), I'm just being
See-through right now, and so on
(So on) And so far
(So far, so far) And so on
(So on) And so far
(So far)
[Verse 2: SciryL]
Black Chyna, Black Chyna
Skin color dark rum and apple cider
Baby, you used to love me like the pacifier
That quick, it was rapid fire. You had
The wick, I had the lighter—huh! Yeah
I had to sip, she had to light up
Sipping, cracking, and relaxing, chilling, maxing in
The pad, it was like life could get no better (No better)
Ever, but that was past tense. Presently, our future's
Looking gloomy. Truly thought we'd be Ruby Dee
And Ossie D, walking poetry, Jodeci
Personified, then in come drama
Modern times arguments over income and promises
Dramatized, fast foods you gotta worry ‘bout
All the things you never carried out, you stay there
Made your plate there, ate there, then
Passed out at the cash counter, greasy fries and a
Half-pounder, you hear the murmurs when they're throwing darts
It's the trajectory, the bow and the arc of the arrow
That put a hole in your heart (Cupid) ‘cause anything
Goes when you roll in the dark. Lioness, I'm no
Tiger, it's the code of the sharks
It's the things I should have told from the start. When shit start
Feeling like we're growing apart, bad timing in
A rap cypher, so don't crack, Black Chyna
Sapphire, black diamond
Don't crack, black diamond, sapphire
[Hook: ManKind with Scratches]
Back and forth
Playing these games on the days that I pray
To God (Days that I pray to God) like, “I'll go to
The grave with this pain if we don't have a change of heart”
(If we don't have a change of heart) ‘cause I don't wanna
See you (Not now), I don't wanna
See you right now. I'm just being
See-through (Transparent), I'm just being
See-through right now, and so on
(So on) And so far
(So far, so far) And so on
(So on) And so far
(So far)
[Verse 3: Fendi Hope]
Black Chyna
Mark Henry, it's love, simply the purest form
Space in my heart? You had plenty
But, lately, there's no way that we're compatible
I tried to hold it in, there's no way I can come back to bull
I'm mad at you, my attitude still speaks affection
Apologies, make-up sex that seems to mend it
Pity parties, you see me as a buzzkill
Our love's real, it just don't seem to pay the bills
How come when income's mentioned, there's no interest?
Measure manhood by your pockets not my intention
Playing pretend only leads to broken homes
Lovechild extorted for child support that no one owes
Whispering woes but living them out loud
Big shoes to fill, still keep a smile
Takes a thousand miles away from pants sagging
Thirst-trapping, bad bitches with bad wisdom
Mad children, it's that different facing adversity
From those who lack pigment
You deserve it all, pray to the Lord, and hope
Gravity'll cradle your fall. Signing off, Blac
Chyna
[Hook: ManKind with Scratches]
Back and forth
Playing these games on the days that I pray
To God (Days that I pray to God) like, “I'll go to
The grave with this pain if we don't have a change of heart”
(If we don't have a change of heart) ‘cause I don't wanna
See you (Not now), I don't wanna
See you right now. I'm just being
See-through (Transparent), I'm just being
See-through right now, and so on
(So on) And so far
(So far, so far) And so on
(So on) And so far
(So far)
