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Blue Heart Interlude Video (MV)




Performed By: Mansa Musa
Length: 2:29
Written by: Geoffrey Raspberry




Mansa Musa - Blue Heart Interlude Lyrics




This my best work till the blue heart drop
And when it do I promise you gon cop
Cuz my next shit gon be hot
Texting my ex's then I casually fail
I'm f*cking her hard
Making sure my passion felt
Cutting her off
And then get my mad at myself
Like being alone just might actually help
And free my brothers from the shackles of jail
I
Thought about selling my soul
Just for baddies and wealth
Can hear the devil and he laughing in hell
God gave you a shit hand
You can't be mad that he dealt
And if you think that your shit don't stink
It's 'cause your ego got a nastier smell
And you opps is just oops 'till then casualties swell
And them niggas they keep thinking metal round
They waist gon' protect them from being pussy ain't no chastity belt
And I'm cold as the inside of my vivid mind
Whenever I spitting mines
This shit isn't just kicking lines
This shit is filicide
Cuz I be killing my children whenever I be spitting mines
You could never pass this shit
You could lie
But besides all the clout
And the guys
That give you the hype
You could lie and say you'd ever match this shit
Play with mine
You'd be sacrificing everything
You'd make a way better Kaepernick
And I know with those bars
You was shooting for the stars
To be honest
You'd make a way better asterisk
And this my best project till the blue heart drops
And when it do I promise you gon' cop
Cuz my next shit gon be hot
I come from where life is action
Lights is flashing
Rifle blasting
Is your right of passage
Which leads too the mommas crying
And sons dying
That's how the cycle happens
Or they pops in prison for touching more boy than Micheal Jackson
Leave a junkie whole life relapsing
Cuz they cut it with fetanyl
You better off
Keeping ya weapon drawn
Cuz them youngings will pull ya
Chest apart
With the tec they spark
Young goons stay with rock more than Kevin Hart
It isn't often
Than I'm feeling conscious
This isn't heartless
Man the shit catharsis
No more vivid portraits or kicking knowledge
Asian bitch said they dick is awesome
I turned her mouth into a kindergarten
This my best project 'till the blue heart drop
And when I do I promise you gon' cop
Cuz my next shit gon' be hotb
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This my best work till the blue heart drop
And when it do I promise you gon cop
Cuz my next shit gon be hot
Texting my ex's then I casually fail
I'm f*cking her hard
Making sure my passion felt
Cutting her off
And then get my mad at myself
Like being alone just might actually help
And free my brothers from the shackles of jail
I
Thought about selling my soul
Just for baddies and wealth
Can hear the devil and he laughing in hell
God gave you a shit hand
You can't be mad that he dealt
And if you think that your shit don't stink
It's 'cause your ego got a nastier smell
And you opps is just oops 'till then casualties swell
And them niggas they keep thinking metal round
They waist gon' protect them from being pussy ain't no chastity belt
And I'm cold as the inside of my vivid mind
Whenever I spitting mines
This shit isn't just kicking lines
This shit is filicide
Cuz I be killing my children whenever I be spitting mines
You could never pass this shit
You could lie
But besides all the clout
And the guys
That give you the hype
You could lie and say you'd ever match this shit
Play with mine
You'd be sacrificing everything
You'd make a way better Kaepernick
And I know with those bars
You was shooting for the stars
To be honest
You'd make a way better asterisk
And this my best project till the blue heart drops
And when it do I promise you gon' cop
Cuz my next shit gon be hot
I come from where life is action
Lights is flashing
Rifle blasting
Is your right of passage
Which leads too the mommas crying
And sons dying
That's how the cycle happens
Or they pops in prison for touching more boy than Micheal Jackson
Leave a junkie whole life relapsing
Cuz they cut it with fetanyl
You better off
Keeping ya weapon drawn
Cuz them youngings will pull ya
Chest apart
With the tec they spark
Young goons stay with rock more than Kevin Hart
It isn't often
Than I'm feeling conscious
This isn't heartless
Man the shit catharsis
No more vivid portraits or kicking knowledge
Asian bitch said they dick is awesome
I turned her mouth into a kindergarten
This my best project 'till the blue heart drop
And when I do I promise you gon' cop
Cuz my next shit gon' be hotb
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Writer: Geoffrey Raspberry
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