[00:00.00] 作曲 : Myles Schwartz/Lee Freedman/Oluwatobi Ajibolade
[00:11.02]Singing these Manchester City Blues
[00:14.64]Drown my liver in a pool of liquor its true
[00:23.15]Monetize my pain (and my hurt)
[00:26.24]Commodify my frame (do ya work)
[00:29.14]Modify my name (just the first)
[00:32.16]To fit in this lil game
[00:33.97]It’s hard chilling with niggas who only talk about b***he
[00:38.12]And never bout business
[00:39.37]Misogynistic till they sisters get involved
[00:43.18]Then its vengeance in the name of feminism of course
[00:46.24]Bragging bout who they piped down on highschool fool
[00:49.15]What about right now?
[00:50.13]Ouu you wanna fight clown?
[00:51.68]Want me to put the mic down
[00:53.09]And leave me Mike Brown, light brown soaked in the concrete
[00:56.49]Just beyond God’s reach
[00:58.42]So tell me whats next?
[01:00.07]Boys in blue paint the town red from all the bloodshed
[01:02.81]Still interrogating myself
[01:04.43]Tell me how do crocodile tears fall from dry wells
[01:07.69]You cant confuse fedora boy for a suspect
[01:10.58]The pen was the murder weapon
[01:12.26]The muse the Weeping Woman
[01:13.65]Still tryna paint Picasso circa 1937 its true
[01:17.20]I m just paying my dues and my dudes
[01:19.49]You out preeing my moves
[01:20.91]Im confused on my own two and keep singing these
[01:23.59]Manchester City Blues
[01:25.47]Drown my liver in a pool of liquor its true
[01:34.14]Monetize my pain (and my hurt)
[01:37.27]Commodify my frame (do ya work)
[01:40.18]Modify my name (just the first)
[01:43.10]To fit in this lil game
[01:58.14]Mama working like there was two of her
[02:01.54]Cant let this mother****er 9-5, 10-8 ruin her
[02:05.15]Meanwhile I’m jumping thru the hoops of dodging daily news
[02:08.20]And being in groups with young dudes who moving tough
[02:10.37]Now she stressing and thinking her baby doing drugs
[02:13.26]A lil shit but I might as well have been shooting up
[02:16.30]Aim for goals so high they got me shooting up
[02:19.43]But chasing dreams ain’t for kids
[02:20.87]Who got no time for looking up to the stars
[02:23.20]With leaks all in the ceiling plus..
[02:25.07]I was chilling just tryna make me a killing bruh
[02:28.01]I remember Young Tony tales from the hood
[02:30.55]I remembered teachers never had my name understood, look
[02:34.11]Aint with the back and forth like racquetball or basketball nah
[02:37.28]You doing her bad she put you on blast like a Kalashnikov ah
[02:40.21]All nighters for med school tryna crash the course
[02:42.92]Same minute I’m medded up on all the Adderall
[02:45.84]I look in the past and think of the battle scars
[02:48.23]Thinking of picking my bags
[02:49.54]And taking a trip to Californi-yay yay yay
[02:52.02]Thats why I look in the mirror like I'm the ****ing man
[02:54.76]Cuz the younger me would probably be a ****ing fa
[02:57.99]Look who the boy became and Imma hit the Damn
[03:00.84]MJ Michael Jackson thriller dance
[03:03.21]Milly rocking either hand
[03:04.57]Diddy boppin Sweeterman
[03:05.92]Trending topic neither I don’t give a damn
[03:08.20]I just wanna see the fam
[03:09.57]Winning off my
[03:10.64]Manchester City Blues
[03:12.18]Drown my liver in a pool of liquor its true
[03:20.82]Monetize my pain (and my hurt)
[03:23.94]Commodify my frame (do ya work)
[03:26.84]Modify my name (just the first)
[03:29.81]To fit in this lil game
[03:31.93]

作曲 : Myles Schwartz/Lee Freedman/Oluwatobi Ajibolade
Singing these Manchester City Blues
Drown my liver in a pool of liquor its true
Monetize my pain (and my hurt)
Commodify my frame (do ya work)
Modify my name (just the first)
To fit in this lil game
It’s hard chilling with niggas who only talk about b***he
And never bout business
Misogynistic till they sisters get involved
Then its vengeance in the name of feminism of course
Bragging bout who they piped down on highschool fool
What about right now?
Ouu you wanna fight clown?
Want me to put the mic down
And leave me Mike Brown, light brown soaked in the concrete
Just beyond God’s reach
So tell me whats next?
Boys in blue paint the town red from all the bloodshed
Still interrogating myself
Tell me how do crocodile tears fall from dry wells
You cant confuse fedora boy for a suspect
The pen was the murder weapon
The muse the Weeping Woman
Still tryna paint Picasso circa 1937 its true
I m just paying my dues and my dudes
You out preeing my moves
Im confused on my own two and keep singing these
Manchester City Blues
Drown my liver in a pool of liquor its true
Monetize my pain (and my hurt)
Commodify my frame (do ya work)
Modify my name (just the first)
To fit in this lil game
Mama working like there was two of her
Cant let this mother****er 9-5, 10-8 ruin her
Meanwhile I’m jumping thru the hoops of dodging daily news
And being in groups with young dudes who moving tough
Now she stressing and thinking her baby doing drugs
A lil shit but I might as well have been shooting up
Aim for goals so high they got me shooting up
But chasing dreams ain’t for kids
Who got no time for looking up to the stars
With leaks all in the ceiling plus..
I was chilling just tryna make me a killing bruh
I remember Young Tony tales from the hood
I remembered teachers never had my name understood, look
Aint with the back and forth like racquetball or basketball nah
You doing her bad she put you on blast like a Kalashnikov ah
All nighters for med school tryna crash the course
Same minute I’m medded up on all the Adderall
I look in the past and think of the battle scars
Thinking of picking my bags
And taking a trip to Californi-yay yay yay
Thats why I look in the mirror like I'm the ****ing man
Cuz the younger me would probably be a ****ing fa
Look who the boy became and Imma hit the Damn
MJ Michael Jackson thriller dance
Milly rocking either hand
Diddy boppin Sweeterman
Trending topic neither I don’t give a damn
I just wanna see the fam
Winning off my
Manchester City Blues
Drown my liver in a pool of liquor its true
Monetize my pain (and my hurt)
Commodify my frame (do ya work)
Modify my name (just the first)
To fit in this lil game