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Passivist Prayer

from 66689 BLVD Prequel by Kipp Stone

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    66689 BLVD Prequel is some of Kipp Stone’s most personal work to date, and has received acclaim from Pitchfork, Rolling Stone, XXL, HipHopDX, and more.

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lyrics

Operating off this unspoken code of respect when it’s broken I just implode and grow colder chose to neglect what the motive behind yo negligence told me what I expect is the golden rule if my boundary was bald and openly set I would I hope I could be more vocal emotional more in check when you notice a shift in tone or my woeful sulking expression I cloak in when trust is broken it won’t ever be reset I just ghost you and save the show as a token of my respect I just protect my peace toxic as them niggas weaponize it for solace oh no they not like me know you not gone miss me for too long I’m being honest if I could speak my piece flight is more my speed oh my god I’m just a coward if I could speak freely flight is more my speed oh my god I might be a… fuck that

Selfish muh fucka don’t deserve my energy how you make my affinity liability can’t see the force behind yo words and how they get to me I envy all of you niggas wish I could literally not give a single fuck when you kin to me what you think of me that shit ain’t human that shit is ruthless easy like E nem the crazy part you clueless crazy you can’t see beyond yo nostrils roses smell like if you don’t give a damn then I don’t give a fuck known to hold a nigga down never need no pick me up just projecting how you feel and fuck whoever soak it up the hyper vigilant cynic the self inflicted resentment wit no direction my sickness ain’t that of kindred it’s not yo responsibility to tip around my feelings I mentioned before my conflict conflicted by all the stillness

I’m not tryna play the victim the pen and sword is apple to orange that’s why it’s best to just get to the point
Words fail me I’m feeling empty I need a change the worst feeling is feeling like it ain’t shit to say blank face like daddy still ain’t no give away same reaction if im happy or I feel a way concealing pain got shit to do not the healthiest method but I’m conditioned to sacrificing my needs my love is too unconditional at least that help me justify it giving what you don’t have you no use to nobody least of all yourself I had the purest intentions I just need someone to listen that’s sufficient I’m sensitive to changes in energy I can feel it shift my temperament like water but ain’t no spilling this wisdom unless you willing to really sip from the well I chip away self I really need to rebuild

it feel in vane like mainlining pure cane we some pain junkies self check till I can’t function tipping point nothing really hurts nothing really hurts anymore same shit new 24 hope you pulling for em tug of war with faith in the lord but I got some bullet points when action don’t match words it’s really just null in void how you quiet and honest that don’t make Christian sense intent was solely based on sentiment like where my therapists at that ain’t no shoutout that’s a inquiry to put it simply suffered mentally spiritually ima mix between cowardly and courageous scared to live but brave enough to wake up everyday it’s just the dog in me log in the creek tryna stay afloat calling me I rock the cape so I don’t gotta cope strong as he be tryna act he just a teddy bear listen how he talk about his self the proof is ever clear ponder how you feelin and try to make the connection here

You know I ride for you
Lay down and die for you
Take a life for you I gotta know
who could love you like I love you

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from 66689 BLVD Prequel, released September 15, 2023
Written and performed by Kipp Stone, Yatta Kandakai
Produced by Mides
Mixed and mastered by Boathouse
Engineered by Kipp Stone

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