Body Prints, 1992 Lyrics by Radamiz, Thelonious Martin
2409 West Slauson
2023
[Intro: Isis Smith & Radamiz] I know it's not cool to talk about God But as long as he's holding me breath I pray that anybody that comes in contact with me understands That God is real, and he's powerful And there's a piece of God within all of us No matter what you going through, he didn't forget about you He loves you Straight like that [Verse: Radamiz] Leave yo ass augmented with the K Three states in a day with Brigante and Durieux Back when I only got write ups from Andre and Ivie Part time job pay and skeletons in the way, we emerge Capitalism hurts, making invoice choices Can’t be outsidе with your indoor voices Put a Red Monkey on your hеad Watch your genes piss out Fuck the beauty when the beast is out Impeach, my tires screech and the heat come out Cointelpro operations when you teaching the alternative routes Burn everything and relearn when in doubt Barely inspired by anybody except David Pissing on Richard Serra structures like an elevator I’m face down on the pavement, reconnect with nature In fertile soil you can plant poison and dandelions In the back of my mind hearing a timer In the back of the El Camino spitting fire The past is dead but alive if you inspired Sometimes I wish my Dominicans would love me more Pushing the envelope beyond barbers and corner stores Sometimes I wish that New York would love me more But if you doing it for praise then you doing it wrong On a Peter Pan enroute to a 1,000 fans Signing psyches, signing titties and selfies for your ‘gram One girl in Philly vented like “I don’t think they understand, are they listening”? “Well you are, and these others crowded around for an autograph, I’m more of a long term man” The kids are in need of new idols There has to be a balance between volatile and viral Actually, no more deities if they’re human They are man like you, and taking chances like you can Uncle Sam getting blammed with two cans New millionaires avoiding taxes for glitz, glam Void, redacted, the world is stealing my hands Offbeat and on point with the plan My fingers numb, the world is still in my hands
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