City Blues

Singing these Manchester City Blues
 Drown my liver in a pool of liquor it's true
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 Monetize my pain (and my hurt)
 Commodify my frame (do ya work)
 Modify my name (just the first)
 To fit in this lil game
 It's hard chilling with niggas who only
 talk about bitches and never about business
 Misogynistic till they sisters get involved
 Then it's vengeance in the name of feminism of course
 Bragging bout who they piped down on highschool fool
 What about right now?
 Ouu you wanna fight clown?
 Want me to put the mic down
 And leave me Mike Brown, light brown soaked in the concrete
 Just beyond God's reach
 So tell me what's next?
 Boys in blue paint the town red from all the bloodshed
 Still interrogating myself
 Tell me how do crocodile tears fall from dry wells
 You can't confuse fedora boy for a suspect
 The pen was the murder weapon
 The muse the Weeping Woman
 Still tryna paint Picasso circa 1937 it's true
 I'm just paying my dues and my dudes
 You out preeing my moves
 I'm confused on my own two and keep singing these
 Manchester City Blues
 Drown my liver in a pool of liquor it's true
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 Monetize my pain (and my hurt)
 Commodify my frame (do ya work)
 Modify my name (just the first)
 To fit in this lil game
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 Yeah, mama working like there was two of her
 Can't let this muthafucking 9-5, 10-8 ruin her
 Meanwhile I'm jumping thru the hoops of dodging daily news
 And being in groups with young dudes who moving tough
 Now she stressing and thinking her baby doing drugs
 A lil weed but I might as well have been shooting up
 Aim for goals so high they got me shooting up
 But chasing dreams ain't for kids who got no time
 For looking up to the stars with leaks all in the ceiling plus
 I was chilling just tryna make me a killing bruh
 I remember Young Tony tales from the hood
 I remembered teachers never had my name understood, look
 Ain't with the back and forth like racquetball or basketball nah
 You doing her bad she put you on blast like a Kalashnikov ah
 All nighters for med school tryna crash the course
 Same minute I'm medded up on all the Adderall
 I look in the past and think of the battle scars
 Thinking of picking my bags
 And taking a trip to Californi-yay yay yay
 That's why I look in the mirror like I'm the fucking man
 Cuz the younger me would probably be a fucking fan
 Look who the boy became and I'mma hit the Damn
 MJ Michael Jackson thriller dance
 Milly rocking either hand
 Diddy bopping Sweeterman
 Trending topic neither I don't give a damn
 I just wanna see the fam
 Winning off my
 Manchester City Blues
 Drown my liver in a pool of liquor it's true
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 Monetize my pain (and my hurt)
 Commodify my frame (do ya work)
 Modify my name (just the first)
 To fit in this lil game