Perfect Pitch

by Jacobdeloakland

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Perfect Pitch is originally a poem written by Jacob Adams that represents
his internal desire to feed his community. To collectivize is to revolutionize, and this song is a prayer and an incantation of abundance.

lyrics

With perfect pitch I’m telling Feed my niggas
With honesty, we need hella extra servings cuz' we be hurting

And on the low, I know it’s time to eat
And I be high off all the stress that be consuming me

Me
See
Inside my eyes and you’ll see everythang
(Everything)
Look inside my eyes and you’ll see everything
(Everything)
And that means everything to me
That means everything to me
(Whoooo)
And that’s means everything to me
That means every to me
(Whooooo)
And from the first time singing drake lyrics in the shower for maybe hours
You’d sing songs like black choirs for baby showers
Can’t forget the talks
And the hot cheese
For half the mariachi
When the liquor get poured
Grown folks get naughty
(Gotta reload)
(Gotta reload)
I’m getting loose
Gotta reload
Gotta reload
I’m getting loose off in this party I swear I already graduated
Elevated off the clouds that my granny hated
Invested in my niggas well-being
Like sallie Mae is
So face it
I’m chasing blue faces...

Inhale

But they eyes is red, so I’m kinda bent
Ain’t making no kinda sense
I might need reconnocence
Heaven or hell
I don’t know where my solace is
But I made it hear
We made it there
Me and my niggas high as hell
But we ain’t Belvederes