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Black Airforce Activity

by simon a.

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What's going on in the bits?
All the money talk made it Babylon for the rich.
Inside looking real dry, haffi thirst.
And it's drip or drown. What have I found? The works.
Backtrack and I'm back, back in the city.
Mad, mad businesses like that, oh really?
I might have to jack your shit.
And there ain't nothing you can do about it.

Cause the mandem are getting thirsty.
Twenty something looking very numb, I put the work in.
But we don't get the bursement, returns is
Maybelline or Missy Elliott: is it worth it?
Don't mind me, I'm trying to rack my p,
Not waste my whole account.
And if money is time, right? Surely watch the guideline
That was made by the beast boy. I'm not asleep, boy.
I spoke to my boy from a different section.
He said you get the most when you come second,
That's why the black Air Force is in session.
Whole lotta of "pen", not really much penance.
Why make something brand new, when the people brand old got the same direction?
I done ran through so many different plays, couldn't care about no protection.

What's going on in the bits?
All the money talk made it Babylon for the rich.
Inside looking real dry, haffi thirst.
And it's drip or drown. What have I found? The works.
Backtrack and I'm back, back in the city.
Mad, mad business like that, oh really?
I might have to jack your shit.
And there ain't nothing you can do about it.

Wow.
Hands in the air.
Hands in the air.
Hands. Yeah.
Hands. Got me.
Hands, copy.
Hands. Hands.

I spoke to my boy in private, he said that the p in pocket is silent.
He said "How are they making these diamonds without all the pressure? It's incorrect climate.
I mean, is it time and I hesitate? I need to get me some lemons for lemonade.
Because life isn't giving them anyways. Pissed me off seeing others steal and they celebrate.
This was me tryna make me a new ting.
Guess I don't need to. Scuse me.
Take two seconds for icon.
And I made this with the lights on.
I made this while trying.
They made bank while smiling.
Do you understand me, simon?"
I think about that shit like everyday?

What's going on in the bits?
All the money talk made it Babylon for the rich.
Inside looking real dry, haffi thirst.
And it's drip or drown. What have I found? The works.
Backtrack and I'm back, back in the city.
Mad, mad businesses like that, oh really?
I might have to jack your shit.
And there ain't nothing you can do about it.

Wow.
Hands in the air.
Hands in the air.
Hands. Yeah.
Hands. Got me.
Hands, copy.
Hands. Hands.

(Oh lord, oh. Yeah.)

It won't be too long 'fore I lose my hands.
I made me some things but they're whose again?
Philosophy off some shoes and then?
I don't have a leg on which I can stand.
Can I make a milli off a rap tune?
Waiting outside for the rapture.
Can I even be considered with the fat stars?
Picking up mad charges wearing wack garbs.
Even the shoes ain't mine. Ain't lying, I ain't that sharp.
I can't rock these things.
I need a helping hand here so I
Backtrack and I'm back in the city.
Shit was made so I can't make shit really.
I'll have to jack your shit,
And there ain't nothing I can do about it.
Except get distracted.

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released July 16, 2021

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simon a. London, UK

simon a. is a singer, rapper, songwriter and producer from Walthamstow, East London that tiptoes on the lines of genre so carefully that his songs seem both so familiar yet so different – taking from RnB, Hip Hop, Indie, Classical and House music. He uses this intricate blend as a base to cover intimate topics in his lyrics.

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