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Kodak Black

Master Peace

 

Master Peace

(album: When I Was Dead - 2023)


I've been on the ugly corner all my damn life everyday is a tragedy
The streets took me over ain't nothing nice, I can't even master peace
I be on the ugly corner all my damn life everyday a tragedy
The streets took me over ain't nothing nice, I can't even master peace

I can't even master peace
I can't even master
I can't even master peace

They know they was destined why they mad at a g
I gave it all I got this shit ain't happen for free
Came a long way from the block look what I happen to be
They thought I was going crazy keep the strap on the seat
They thought I was gonna sign with baby or master P
When I got my first 380 I was happy for weeks
I remember getting faded tryna balance the heat
I remember I kept fucking the re up
Baby jump out with the mop I had to clean up
Leave a stain for some rank cause we young niggas
Catch a body cause we chlidish and young niggas
I've been on the ugly corner all my damn life everyday is a tragedy
The streets took me over ain't nothing nice, I can't even master peace

I can't even master

Niggas on that don shit I'm tryna run shit
Now my flow a masterpiece I'm one of one
Project picaso I'm from the slums
Blood red I paint the city with my gun
Hood art dealer selling P like a vangough
Crazy how much work we can cook up in this van though
Bach beethoven play with keys like a piano
Hop out with these switches get to tweaking like I'm Rambo
Say they like how I put the choir on this trap shit
Ghetto gospel I got them singing in the trap
Say it powerful how I put Jesus in my rap
Send you yo ass to me they get to squeezing on this strap
There's roaches and rats ain't no peace up in this trenches
Every piece I got come with switches and extentions
I'm tryna make a masterpiece I'm tryna go divinci
But I can't even master peace I'm stressed for real
I've been on the ugly corner all my damn life everyday is a tragedy
The streets took me over ain't nothing nice, I can't even master peace
I be on the ugly corner all my damn life everyday a tragedy
The streets took me over ain't nothing nice, I can't even master peace

I can't even master peace
I can't even master
I can't even master peace
I can't even master
I can't even master peace
I can't even

We was off the porch we was deep in these streets
Late night fist fights rocking niggas to sleep
Stuck off in the struggle we was in too deep
Knew we'd make it out we just had to believe
I can't master
I can't even master peace
I can't even master

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