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Oxide Video (MV)




Performed By: Genuine Sonya
Length: 3:30
Written by: Gerald Jones II




Genuine Sonya - Oxide Lyrics




This music stuff gotta be done correctly

Need all that oxide, make you go cock-eyed
Don't you dare look at me like that
I am too calm to fight back
I would like Psalms to write back
That nigga been slackin'
Now all my demons are slappin and rappin' no cappin'
I feel like my energy's crackin'
I just want the angels
No kraken

Why do they hate me
Why do they look at me like that up and down
I wish that I didn't care
But really I do and I hate that I frown
I look at the ground
Where is sky
I look at the ground
Where is the sky
Don't want a cosign
I don't want a cosign
I just want more signs
S's that is
S's with the line in the middle
You know what I mean, go high like a fiddle
Go licky-licky, right in the middle
Go up a little and that's the whistle
Blow it all up, and you know I'm a kisser
Huh

I been venting way too much lately
Got all these verses from my soul
And I'm sorry pa, I say the N-word
But from you I got that soul

America where you at
I been trying to talk to you
Make amends
Niggas stay stalkin' you
I'm a friend
But I don't like the rules you got lately, these payments ain't easy, crazy
I'm always freezing, no heat to keep me from leaving
Maybe I'll move
Before my family can't

America, where you at
Afraid of the draft
Afraid of the self
Gotta like me, so I keep up my health
That FASFA not free, lost in wealth
Grandma say get a, get a, get a degree
But honestly, that shit's not for me
So here I am talking about my past
I ain't got much, but I hope it lasts
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This music stuff gotta be done correctly

Need all that oxide, make you go cock-eyed
Don't you dare look at me like that
I am too calm to fight back
I would like Psalms to write back
That nigga been slackin'
Now all my demons are slappin and rappin' no cappin'
I feel like my energy's crackin'
I just want the angels
No kraken

Why do they hate me
Why do they look at me like that up and down
I wish that I didn't care
But really I do and I hate that I frown
I look at the ground
Where is sky
I look at the ground
Where is the sky
Don't want a cosign
I don't want a cosign
I just want more signs
S's that is
S's with the line in the middle
You know what I mean, go high like a fiddle
Go licky-licky, right in the middle
Go up a little and that's the whistle
Blow it all up, and you know I'm a kisser
Huh

I been venting way too much lately
Got all these verses from my soul
And I'm sorry pa, I say the N-word
But from you I got that soul

America where you at
I been trying to talk to you
Make amends
Niggas stay stalkin' you
I'm a friend
But I don't like the rules you got lately, these payments ain't easy, crazy
I'm always freezing, no heat to keep me from leaving
Maybe I'll move
Before my family can't

America, where you at
Afraid of the draft
Afraid of the self
Gotta like me, so I keep up my health
That FASFA not free, lost in wealth
Grandma say get a, get a, get a degree
But honestly, that shit's not for me
So here I am talking about my past
I ain't got much, but I hope it lasts
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Writer: Gerald Jones II
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