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MarTaveon - Øh Well Lyrics



MarTaveon - Øh Well Lyrics




I'm sitting in the back of this bus

Listening to conversations and thinking it's just

A waste of time if I chose to speak

So I keep it silent and occasionally

Add my two cents tithing to the conversation

Really thinking bout my placement

I'm too hood fa the Holliest than thows

But I'm too holy fa the neighborhood now

Take my shoes off cause I'm on holy ground

Thinking bout this girl she asked where I see myself five years from now

And truly I don't know

I hope not dead or poor

I hope with hopeful intent

They taking pictures

But I'll paint this painting

What I'm saying

It's gone take more time with me

They want a microwave with life

But ima smoker typa king

They want the Quick gimme gimmes

The women by the plenty

That used to be my life but time proved evidently

That wasn't inside his nature

Loved proved to be patient

Through all the temptation

Hope you listen to what I'm saying

I pray and hope fa my brothers hold they soul but oh well oh well

They can't say Ian tried I put my whole life on the line

But oh well oh well

I wish that I was bullet proof

I wish I never seen the truth

I wish my people was treated equal

But wishes won't come true

Break a curse to start a new

Overthinking flower blooms

Thinking in the darkest room

Hope I go to heaven soon

And ian really trynna rush it

Got me tussling in my mind

Know that love is hard to find

Love is patient love is kind

But seems so conditional

With these people Ian lying

If I am then pigs flying

Cause a pig got Sonya massey flying

Let me speak on that let's bring it back

Black folk dying left and right

The pistol got an appetite

What's your order here tonight

Black folk lit up candle light

I wish that I could stand and fight

But seems I'm losing breath to site

The information based upon

Why my brothers killing brothers

I guess we all doing fine

Let's kill us fa they kill us

Yea good thinking right

If we kill us and they kill us

Who's really on they team

Seems we need mirrors to me

I pray and hope fa my brother hold they soul but oh well oh well

They can't say Ian tried I put my whole life on the line

But oh well oh well
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I'm sitting in the back of this bus

Listening to conversations and thinking it's just

A waste of time if I chose to speak

So I keep it silent and occasionally

Add my two cents tithing to the conversation

Really thinking bout my placement

I'm too hood fa the Holliest than thows

But I'm too holy fa the neighborhood now

Take my shoes off cause I'm on holy ground

Thinking bout this girl she asked where I see myself five years from now

And truly I don't know

I hope not dead or poor

I hope with hopeful intent

They taking pictures

But I'll paint this painting

What I'm saying

It's gone take more time with me

They want a microwave with life

But ima smoker typa king

They want the Quick gimme gimmes

The women by the plenty

That used to be my life but time proved evidently

That wasn't inside his nature

Loved proved to be patient

Through all the temptation

Hope you listen to what I'm saying

I pray and hope fa my brothers hold they soul but oh well oh well

They can't say Ian tried I put my whole life on the line

But oh well oh well

I wish that I was bullet proof

I wish I never seen the truth

I wish my people was treated equal

But wishes won't come true

Break a curse to start a new

Overthinking flower blooms

Thinking in the darkest room

Hope I go to heaven soon

And ian really trynna rush it

Got me tussling in my mind

Know that love is hard to find

Love is patient love is kind

But seems so conditional

With these people Ian lying

If I am then pigs flying

Cause a pig got Sonya massey flying

Let me speak on that let's bring it back

Black folk dying left and right

The pistol got an appetite

What's your order here tonight

Black folk lit up candle light

I wish that I could stand and fight

But seems I'm losing breath to site

The information based upon

Why my brothers killing brothers

I guess we all doing fine

Let's kill us fa they kill us

Yea good thinking right

If we kill us and they kill us

Who's really on they team

Seems we need mirrors to me

I pray and hope fa my brother hold they soul but oh well oh well

They can't say Ian tried I put my whole life on the line

But oh well oh well
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Writer: MarTaveon Roberts
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Performed By: MarTaveon
Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: MarTaveon Roberts
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