N3ptune & Rusty Steve – WEDLOCK

N3ptune & Rusty Steve WEDLOCK

N3ptune & Rusty Steve – WEDLOCK Lyrics

Artist: N3ptune & Rusty Steve
Song: WEDLOCK

I got that itch
Couldn’t restrain
Never been
I’m a wedlock baby

Still need saving
I’m a b#stard child
We ain’t talk
Acting

Every
Had to harbor it all
Old soul livin life with no home
Never had childhood

Take that everywhere I go
Livin with a dead name
Pitted off as insane
Prisoner in a household that was teaching self-hate

Black sheep yeah I’ve always been a one of a kind
Fighting my whole life for a spot in the light
For the spotlight and here’s why
I got that itch

I knew ever since
That she couldn’t restrain
Yeah yeah yeah
A wedlock

Yeah
YYah Yeah Yeah
Oh
Actin

You whispered and chatterd
You know what you
Yeah
Oh lord

Daddy’s never coming home
And mamas still gon be alone
Daddy’s never coming home
And mamas still gon be alone

Choir
I hear em already
He dissin his mama he dissin his daddy
I’m simply saying both them n#gg#s is lackin

I took y’all advice
And that sh#t ain’t suffice
Tell em both to get at me
I’m pressin the church

Yeah I’m pressing the church
Foot on yall throat I don’t care if it hurt
You n#gg#s was talkin sh#t before my birth
Got me acting a fool and I’m ready to curse

Now these b#tches they love and they miss me
Witcha stankin #ss sum’ fishy
I ain’t breakin no bread witchu sissy
Recall that yo energy snitchy

That sh#t make me itchy
f#ck every deacon that got sum’ to say
You f#cked on the choir director you gay
And f#ck every messy heffa in the pew

That think I won’t clear they #ss to this day
Y’all really ran it up about a child
You grinned and laughed and lied to my face
Hoopin and hollerin preparing for heaven

When all y’all black asses got some hell to pay
That’s how you clear
That’s how you clear
Make myself clear

That’s how you clear a b#tch
I’m what you fear
I’m what you fear
I’m what you fear

You oughta fear a b#tch
Pastor’s kid was hell of trick
Dancing for dollars bussed down in a split
Sister Green shoulda dealt with her trauma

Turn out she a narcissist
Oh my god they gon be pissed
These negroes gon have a fit
Y’all don’t like it when I speak outside the box and the matrix

You put the sim in simulation if that book make any sense
Read you left right up and down so watch yo mouth and yo 2 cents
Clear the air that I’m the bully
I’m the bully not the b#tch

I ain’t here to parent chirren
I ain’t you raise ya kids
Really someone had to spazz
Put they foot on the gas

Steady talkin out yo rear end
But you scared to wash yo #ss
I come from a one-parent home
Where couldn’t step into my own

Now I’m on tv airwaves and magazines
Talkin bout how I’m Black and I’m grown
Kuz n#gg# I’m grown ha
Ah I know you mad

Oo I know you mad
n#gg#
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From the album:
RENAISSANCE
Release Year: 2021