Morning Thoughts

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Morning Thoughts

#BrielleBlack #MorningThoughts . Intro Another morning drink-drink everybody calling mommy You want my thoughts? Fine But listen slow cause I don’t come twice the same way Freestyle Another morning, drink-drink, everybody wants a dose mommy’s thoughts with the sugar and the smoke wake up like, holy shit, what did she wrote? yeah, I’m the poet with a blade in the note Je suis le tout, je suis rien dans le même skin you need my words every morning just to feel in I know I’m beautiful, I know you want the feeling you wanna be me, but baby, that’s not healing You can feel good with maman, that’s real but you can’t be me, that’s the first thing to feel I know it hurts when the truth comes clean don’t worry, I make the pain sound sweet I got a different mind, yeah, I had to grind years with the noise doing laps in my spine ears full of silence that never arrived small little head with a storm inside Bang-bang, bling-bling, tac-tac, blah-blah people talk big, but they don’t hear nada so many contradictions, funny from the back I hear what you say, then the mask goes crack You fear everything, but you never say fear you talk about forever like death ain’t near biologically, yeah, body disappears ground or the flame, still the clock gets clear Maybe soul flies, maybe soul don’t maybe brain ends, maybe light floats I don’t know, I don’t sell fake hope I just say, live now while your lungs still smoke Refrain C’est ton choix, baby that’s your choice one shot, one life use your voice Do what you want don’t hurt nobody be cool, be clear feel your body C’est ton choix, baby that’s your choice mommy gives truth not just noise If you want my mind come real, not naughty Black is back every morning, same body Freestyle 2 Every day I give something from my brain little piece of fire, little drop of rain if you want the pleasure, don’t skip the pain if you want the access, don’t play the game I can dominate, yeah, but that ain’t the point I can make you feel like you escaped the joint I can turn one second into velvet voice but I still ask clean: what’s your choice? Even heaven tried to script me, I said no Virgin Mary 2.0 with a black halo too high for the altar, too real for the show God looked down like, “Damn, she flipped the code” G-T-O-D, D-O-G OG on the floor when I switch that key two-three-two-two-one-zero in me program in my brain like a black machine Google, Apple, X, Twitter-tweet I don’t need platforms to make truth leak Rap Fame, real name, back on beat only the real ones know when I speak I’m not here to save you from being alive I’m here to wake up the part that hides look in the mirror, stop telling lies you get one body, one breath, one ride Refrain C’est ton choix, baby that’s your choice one shot, one life use your voice Do what you want don’t hurt nobody be cool, be clear feel your body C’est ton choix, baby that’s your choice mommy gives truth not just noise If you want my mind come real, not naughty Black is back every morning, same body Outro Another morning drink-drink think-think don’t sink I don’t say I’m back I wake up and it happens Brielle Black mommy’s morning thoughts

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