Infatuated with visuals
Saturated with principle
Actuated by perpetuating what's in my genitals
My flow is seminal
You ain't catch that, we live in a world of subliminals
It's Malcolm the incorrigible
Undoubtedly the raw hidden talent that you've been missin so
Imma drop this new shit, come give it a listen yo
I been in the studio cookin like a kitchen
Had to switch up the diction
Ever since I was told my words had lacked in conviction
Crazy the type of damage could be done from a distance
Crazy was readin all the reasons for your forgiveness
Maybe these words'll stick when I pen them
Sorry for the woe and synonyms for hurt caused by the bro
I know this been past due let me pay what I owe
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Had some weight on my conscience that I had to get off me
Now I'm right on to the next, this a gallimaufry
Now I'm writin to the next generation after
Stickin to the story like Dan Rather
It matters nada if The Devil Wears Prada
F*ck Meryl's apparel, niggas still getting slaughtered
Just like fish in a barrel
Ms. Clemons asked for utensils
Then got stuck with some charges
She asked them for a number
But got snatched out of her garments
Someone tell me were they justified
Threatening to break her arm if she ain't comply
Thought it used to be a law that they tell you why
Seem like when your skin is dark some rules don't apply
Someone tell me how they justify
Threatening to break her arm if she ain't comply
Maybe it should be a law that they tell you why
Seem like when your skin is dark some rules don't apply
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
As day turns to night
And as night turns to day
If we hold fast to light
Then we gon be ok
I know dark times'll come
But they won't come to stay
If we hold fast to light
Then we gon be ok
Brotha Malcolm - AF Lyrics
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Infatuated with visuals
Saturated with principle
Actuated by perpetuating what's in my genitals
My flow is seminal
You ain't catch that, we live in a world of subliminals
It's Malcolm the incorrigible
Undoubtedly the raw hidden talent that you've been missin so
Imma drop this new shit, come give it a listen yo
I been in the studio cookin like a kitchen
Had to switch up the diction
Ever since I was told my words had lacked in conviction
Crazy the type of damage could be done from a distance
Crazy was readin all the reasons for your forgiveness
Maybe these words'll stick when I pen them
Sorry for the woe and synonyms for hurt caused by the bro
I know this been past due let me pay what I owe
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Had some weight on my conscience that I had to get off me
Now I'm right on to the next, this a gallimaufry
Now I'm writin to the next generation after
Stickin to the story like Dan Rather
It matters nada if The Devil Wears Prada
F*ck Meryl's apparel, niggas still getting slaughtered
Just like fish in a barrel
Ms. Clemons asked for utensils
Then got stuck with some charges
She asked them for a number
But got snatched out of her garments
Someone tell me were they justified
Threatening to break her arm if she ain't comply
Thought it used to be a law that they tell you why
Seem like when your skin is dark some rules don't apply
Someone tell me how they justify
Threatening to break her arm if she ain't comply
Maybe it should be a law that they tell you why
Seem like when your skin is dark some rules don't apply
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
As day turns to night
And as night turns to day
If we hold fast to light
Then we gon be ok
I know dark times'll come
But they won't come to stay
If we hold fast to light
Then we gon be ok
Saturated with principle
Actuated by perpetuating what's in my genitals
My flow is seminal
You ain't catch that, we live in a world of subliminals
It's Malcolm the incorrigible
Undoubtedly the raw hidden talent that you've been missin so
Imma drop this new shit, come give it a listen yo
I been in the studio cookin like a kitchen
Had to switch up the diction
Ever since I was told my words had lacked in conviction
Crazy the type of damage could be done from a distance
Crazy was readin all the reasons for your forgiveness
Maybe these words'll stick when I pen them
Sorry for the woe and synonyms for hurt caused by the bro
I know this been past due let me pay what I owe
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Had some weight on my conscience that I had to get off me
Now I'm right on to the next, this a gallimaufry
Now I'm writin to the next generation after
Stickin to the story like Dan Rather
It matters nada if The Devil Wears Prada
F*ck Meryl's apparel, niggas still getting slaughtered
Just like fish in a barrel
Ms. Clemons asked for utensils
Then got stuck with some charges
She asked them for a number
But got snatched out of her garments
Someone tell me were they justified
Threatening to break her arm if she ain't comply
Thought it used to be a law that they tell you why
Seem like when your skin is dark some rules don't apply
Someone tell me how they justify
Threatening to break her arm if she ain't comply
Maybe it should be a law that they tell you why
Seem like when your skin is dark some rules don't apply
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
Tell me how you feel about it
As day turns to night
And as night turns to day
If we hold fast to light
Then we gon be ok
I know dark times'll come
But they won't come to stay
If we hold fast to light
Then we gon be ok
Writer: Malcolm Brown
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