Cover art for Unconditional by Sydney Black
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Unconditional Lyrics

The truth is out there, hidden in the stars/
I really thought you didn't care, the truth is hidden in the scars/
Under the full moon-we smoked blunts & stole cars/
Younger than most goons, the hunger went so far/

Talkin' bout starvin', starring like marvin-our enimies are martians/
Better have heart and-if they try to stop you-break em apart man/
All the way to they atoms, its mind over matter/
& I'm black so its black watch they brains go splatter/

Young, wild & rich-i got my dick in her bladder/
On them clouds climbing ladders-smash her now her pussy fatter/
Um laughin' all the way to the bank-purple drank, nigga what you thank/
Um goin' hard in the paint, puffin dank-sailing til we sank/

Cause I'm a captain, like crunch & yamamoto/
I make it happen, you photo shop the photo/
That's so low, mannn, you fuckin' up my mojo/
Clouds got it lock from bankhead to soho/

BREAK/CHORUS:
Unconditional love---/
As a child i didn't know what unconditional was/
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I got my heart broke, no love & my crew is full of thugz/
I got pounds from my plug & my mouth full of gold slugz/
VER$E:
We would sit & stare at clouds-& stars when the time came/
Minds spaced out we could stay out this mind frame/
Mixin' & hittin' the pine strains-smoke about ah oh/
That's ah ounce, she gone pounce-& make that pretty kitty bounce/

Nigga count-the stars, my figures are the same amount/
I need a larger bank account-no wait big brother is around/
Ufos are beautiful-my cuticles are full of cronic/
& i couldn't save my self either, isn't that shit ironic/

& we bonded over bondage, our souls connect like vontage/
In the cut we puff bomb shit-eat the 8th til you vomit/
My niggas fly likes comets-we ninjas hidden the time shift/
Nigga let yo mind drift-& you need to let yo mind lift/

& i stay ridin' with a bi bitch, thighs thick my side kick/
Purp & gold, 3rd eye shit-i hope you know god bitch/
The skies ah lie, so watch it/
Disguise devised to hide the knowledge/
My pockets full of profit/
My mama raised ah prophet-nigga/

BREAK/CHORUS: (x2)
Unconditional love---/
As a child i didn't know what unconditional was/
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I got my heart broke, no love & my crew is full of thugz/
I got pounds from my plug & my mouth full of gold slugz/

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