Safehouse
Small Bills (E L U C I D & The Lasso)
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I got money on your books
We got money on your bail
Big bread, tax on your head, hell no we not for sale
Scales be weighted, affidavits artificially flavored
Walkin' razors, devil's brazen, bless the striver scrapers
Tracers, know it in the eye, [?] through the data
How many more solid cases to reparations?
Praise be those who ran before me
That's real blood on the score sheet
Real labor, shout they names, some stay prayed up
Tell me what it take to get you through
How I strike a nerve from both poles through which I'm fused
Blues people, I'm behooved
We at capacity for drones on doom
Safehouse (Safehouse)
Safehouse (Safehouse)
Safehouse (Safehouse)
Safehouse (Safehouse)
I can close my eyes
I can rest my back
There's wholeness here
I got money on your books, we got money on your bail
Big bread, tax on your head, hell no, we not for sale
Pushin' through a paradigm with vision into privilege
I'm black satellite, patterns flashin', move of my volition
A luxury of stillness, for wellness of our children
And just because you have the force on deck
Doesn't mean that you should wield it
Tension, tension, tension, tension
Tension, tension, tension, tension
I can close my eyes
I can rest my back
There's wholeness here
Safehouse, safehouse, safehouse, safehouse
Safehouse, safehouse, safehouse, safehouse
Safehouse, safehouse, safehouse, safehouse
Safehouse, safehouse, safehouse, safehouse
I can close my eyes
I can rest my back
There's wholeness here
Safehouse, safehouse, safehouse, safehouse
Safehouse, safehouse, safehouse, safehouse
Safehouse, safehouse, safehouse, safehouse
Safehouse, safehouse, safehouse