Black $uit

from Fruits of My Labor by Cameron London

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lyrics

Hook:

I’m under the sun
Still slummin to get the loot
1033 is the only flag
I’ll ever salute
Still run from my past
I think I should get to the root
Be stepping in jeans and a hoodie
Be scared if I’m wearing a suit
I’m coming for souls
Hearts that are darker than coals
Been shedding light on my problems
I’m finally starting to take control
I’m coming for souls
Hearts that are darker than coals
I lost a piece of my spirit
I’ve come to collect and make it whole

Verse:

People gon say I’m a menace
But I’m just protecting my city
Many men wishing me death
I’m sending more shots than they dumped into 50
Stepped into the valley of death, told him he welcome to try
But if he put hands on my mama then I’m coming back the minute she die
It’s more than a promise
More than a threat
More than me rapping while being upset
More like I’m facing a deity
Trynna recover a modicum of my respect
Is this who I’m supposed to be
Losing my mind
And losing the people who been getting close to me

Pre-Hook:

My appetite destructive
Guns too easy
Let’s get constructive
Sins of the world seductive
Don’t talk snow if it ain’t productive
—
If this is revenge for you
You better start digging the grave for two

Verse 2:

If Cam tend to slide off your lips
We more acquaintances
Our only conversations in songs
Exchanging cadences
Out of sight, out of mind
Seems more habitual
Rapping like the rent getting paid
By my residuals
What is the currency that you invented
How do you divvy up on the percentage
Taking our money and feeding us lies
The perfect deceiver, the fraud in disguise
I gave you a warning bout touching the people who close to me
Now I step in the lions den openly
Spoke to me hoping my nature would save you
Shoulda took every warning I gave you