The official audio for “Pink Fur” by Butcher Brown featuring Michael Millions. From the album ‘Solar Music’, get it here: https://found.ee/BB_SolarMusic

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Lyrics:
Oysters for dinner wake up horny make her hit a high note
Early morning not before I pray for my survival
My family got faces on walls we still alive
Elevating how our momma feel inside
I done seen a beef go wrong, a whole block see genocide
Guns went off at nana crib I’m desensitize
My life is analog you’re more synthesized
I barely wrote this down I just improvised

Baptized in dro smoke and Hennessy
Medusa frames on my eyes, my energy
My arts like a masterpiece when I’m done with them
Shining make the sun look dim
Like Big said, I’m surprised you run with them
This that upper layer
The dope I’m cooking up it always bugged the neighbors
I hope I touch a hater, I hope they touch some paper
I want to see my reflection in them, I know they light be greater!

200 hundred degrees in Richmond that a winter night
It’s always fire outside those flashes shining bright
Cut different baby girl ain’t know she was diamond
Live to the limit cause everyday you get closer to dying
Bury me there I put a pyramid on Broadstreet
Sidewalk walk were the cars be, my memory —
Can still smell the black and mild smoke from the Cadillac passing by
Passing smoke to the OG for the cataract in his eye
Just know he seeing it all on the zenith tall
I hope you cry backwards and foes never see you fall

Hope you cry backwards and your foes never see you fall

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