Southpwx - Super Nes P.O.V. lyrics

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Southpwx - Super Nes P.O.V. lyrics

Intro Keep my dribble up Ball is life Yeah that's right Verse Coming from that black Suburbia They selling dope outta grandma's house Buss downs post right across the street Get robbed better not give a shout On my PS1, write a P.S. to To every gamer in the world don't let em get at you To every baller in the gym tryna make it out To every student up in school on the honors route You the ish Let em smell it Be the best you that you can be Everybody ain't a baller, and you'll never be me Not an Iverson no handles on the game Never was the same Own friends said that I was lame Following the crowd Don't fit in, then get the hell out Tryna be yourself At 14 Is like the hell route Bullies on my tail used to run and pull a sonic on em Then I got back turned around and bust the knuckles on em God can't be in this place, they took my Granny away And my momz dipped to NY Fam broke, used to steal my cousins clothes So I could get fresh Nevertheless, girls still ain't showing love Up above, fear or I guess it was the lack of Conundrums in the bible belt We try to play the part but was the presence felt Boy you gets no help, if they think you lame Yo words ineffective pumping in they veins The coolest guys simply higher up feel they reign/rain Was like a major pain I hope my Dame won't wain Will my days be the same Will I ever fit in Feeling like a waste I think my genes too thin Or is my skin too thick Even my family confused Why can't I be the one that my fam looks to The one to make it to the league whippin lx coupes Different pa**ions fruits of my labor don't know the taste Just know I'll find my purpose, that's the only thrill I chase It's my amazing race along with God Amazing Grace Spirit's always on my mental, when I face my physical grave Tales from the crypt I guess what's next Ain't shooting yo shot for the head bust vest Wanna be a boss say it with yo chest Or everything you own is in a box to the left Feeling these chains, feeling like slaves Look out the door and my world view the same This life I hate, wanna make waste Try to break free but the world I chase Hook What, do I do Suicide, naw, make it through Don't you, get, me confused Just my, Super Nes point of view Now make a move Make a move Just my super nes point of view Super Nes point of view

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