Lyrics Mello – Grievances, Pt. 2

Grievances, Pt. 2 Lyrics – Mello

Singer: Mello
Title: Grievances, Pt. 2

Been moving wary
These second thoughts seemed necessary
Our vision scary
These nightmares ain’t looking temporary

Legendary
But not the side of the visionaries
In solitary
Where people put pride in cemeteries

Swimming in blood of ukrainians
Shed for the sake of the ego of someone imperious
Uyghurs detained were once profiled civilians
Freedom and luxury, both so precarious

See the romanticization of violence
Gangs and regimes, are troublesome templates
Loud is the bullet but louder is silence
Brace for the walls to fall with my trumpets

Sick of the bullets in elementaries
And the bodies lining city streets
In quantities
That are quite appalling

More than a background check
To have an effect
On more than polling
You may be too young for whisky

But not too young for an ar-15
Meant for a well regulated militia
But now it’s meant for your insta story
I’m no proponent of most abortion

But i don’t trust all the states against it
They push pro-life agenda
With no sex ed or contraceptives
If you’re going to take away a service that you find egregious

To mitigate effects of dismantlement
You need an infrastructure
So that growth you foster
Or the wounds that were made

Will surely fester
Raven with a belly full of chlorine by the poolside
Gave a strong speech around noontide
Told me

“fear of the blade
Won’t defend you on the chopping block
Nor the wiggle on the gallows
When your neck’s tied”

Goals are temples with a tear and sweat fare
And a sharp thicket separating me from each
But not thicker than the blood that i shed to get here
And i won’t quit, though trees beseech

Been moving wary
These second thoughts seemed necessary
Our vision scary
These nightmares ain’t looking temporary

Legendary
But not the side of the visionaries
In solitary
Where people put pride in cemeteries

I got tables to turn
Bridges to burn
But i ain’t really wanna talk about it
With people who learn

By following the words
Like did you even really think about it
Our freedom been turned
And you still concerned

With yo image, how i feel about it
Get what you earn
Best way to learn
Quit the talk, and go be about it

If you next up
Then we’ll see about it
Ahead of me
Man i really doubt it

Stress reliever
Got vision clouded
New chain
Got yo mama shouting

Same dude reason why, ladies gotta watch the back in the night time
Would you question me when i prayed i could catch this dude at the right time
Keep it on the low, imma just hang around for the right lines
Till bro showed the dough, held open the door, i must be out my mind

Dumb b#tch, suck dick for exposure
Mamba, way i kept my composure
K-rod, be calling me closer
Free me from out this enclosure

Right on they #ss
Hunting like animals
Eating these rappers
Like i am a cannibal

Verses be flammable
Home of the free
Or land of the mendable
Truth be intangible

In tune with with the lead
I’m talking mechanical
People who dead
To benefit capitol

f#ck what you read
Conclude with the factional
Snakes moving tactical
Morals impractical

Been moving wary
These second thoughts seemed necessary
Our vision scary
These nightmares ain’t looking temporary

Legendary
But not the side of the visionaries
In solitary
Where people put pride in cemeteries

Always crossing words that you commit to
Only hear the wolf, when you stating innocence
When i say to pull the trigger
If you have an issue

The gun’s your intent
And the bullet’s what you implement
Way too much blood for the tissues
Suppress the present, with walls of stimulants

The tools that you use
Can, with ease, define you
Everything resembles a stake
To a horseshoe

The bigger the name, mean bigger the chatter
The bigger the brand, mean bigger the swagger
Bigger the brush, the bigger the splatter
Bigger the bomb, the bigger the crater

Bigger the fame, mean bigger the ladder
Bigger the blame, mean bigger the scatter
I’m an artivist before a slacktivist
But i could do without the title of an activist

Because the choir singers want another voice
To make harmony
But no alarmist needed, to make me woke, you see
Any more than townsfolk with pitchforks poking me

Nor the headline readers
Who regurgitate each thing they see
On the plank of truth, i stand loyally
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