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The Boy and The Indigo Book

by Shawn May

{Verse 1}
Okay now if I die today, at least my people straight
The legendary legacy you prolly knew was fake
Cuz im the best you never heard, similar to Zay
My nigga, I just lost my album yet you look amazed
Okay now what the fuck is up?
It's bout time I had enough
Charlotte niggas call me bluff
But their pedigree a bust
Pardon me for the offense
I'm just addressing the decline
Of my sanity
I might as well forsake my fucking mind
Slow dancing with the devil
She about to place a curse
Tryna make a prime example
Can't afford to make it worse
Word for word, for every verse
That lurks within, the first to come
I have to pen, i have to win
Cuz thats the negus from within
Take a look, take a look
There's some niggadry afoot
Homie feeling like he Zatch
Belling through, off the hook
On my Earth
Gang shit
Going nowhere fast
I hope this rap shit last
Reminiscing the past

Kicked in the door without the .44 x4

{Verse 2}
Had to count my blessings, steady stressing
Tryna make impressions
Every single lesson I done learned came from every question
Not from flexing, I was broke anyway
God was steady testing, Indigod live another day
Almost second guessing my virtue
Always messing with time
Pressing not to be perfect
That's for immature minds
Take a pause for this message, bout to leave demons shook
I be the black boy with the indigo book