Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Noname
Noname
Interpretação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Fatimah Warner
Fatimah Warner
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Michael Neil
Michael Neil
Produção

Letra

[Verse 1]
Make my wrong turn right, make my fists turn heaven
May the Lord be with me, make me look like reverend
Make me look like regal, Southside abandon
I swear I look so regal, I swear I look so regal
[Verse 2]
Make my wrong turn right, make my fists turn heaven
May the Lord be with me, make me look like reverend
Make me look like regal, Southside abandon
I swear I look so regal, I swear I look so regal
[Verse 3]
Oh, my baby, got to know me
I'm looking like I'm the homie
I'm tatted from head to shoulder
I'm colder when he don't hold me
I'm warmer inside the casket
Basket atop my head, Africa's never dead
Africa's always dying, no more apples or oranges
Only pickles and pacifists, Twitter ranting for martyrdom
Unified as capitalists, give em death be gone, give em Teflon Don
Give em Rice-A-Roni politics to bear more arms
And watch the bears come out, yeah
[Verse 4]
Make my wrong turn right, make my fists turn heaven
May the Lord be with me, make me look like reverend
Make me look like regal, Southside abandon
I swear I look so regal, I swear I look so regal
[Verse 5]
Make my wrong turn right, make my fists turn heaven
May the Lord be with me, make me look like reverend
Make me look like regal, Southside abandon
I swear I look so regal, I swear I look so regal
Written by: Fatimah Warner, Michael Edward Neil
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