Loveleen
Rejjie Snow Lyrics

Money, bitches, hoes
The constant pursuit of wealth, women, and sexual gratification dominates our society's values.

Greed, pussy, lords knows
This pursuit is driven by avarice, lust, and the acknowledgement that a higher power is aware of our actions.

Snake's up in the grass, Fake Gucci on her hip
Deceit lurks in unexpected places and manifests in impractical and inauthentic status symbols.

The product of a warrior, The kids ran riots
The artist's upbringing involved a fierce, protective parent and a community that rebelled against oppressive forces.

While the black kid rapped
The artist was a young black rapper coming up in a society that both exploited and discriminated against him.

And a story of A city and the hatred for the piggies
The narrative of the city involves deep-seated animosity towards law enforcement and the system that upholds it.

Fuels fire in the bones was always proun to see the spliffy
This animosity has always been present in the singer's being and is often accompanied by drug use.

Another young boy in a grave
Another young person has lost their life in a society that doesn't seem to value them.

With his picture on my shirt
The artist memorializes the lost life of his friend through clothing.

Rest in Peace, and may you lay
The artist hopes his friend is at peace in the afterlife.

Lay up in the heavens sippin' henny
The imagined afterlife for his friend is a joyful one, with access to alcohol and divine surroundings.

Smiling at the city and your son who cries daddy (daddy)
The artist envisions his friend being happy with his family while also acknowledging the pain of his loved ones left behind.

We'll never get to see him be a king
The singer and his friend will never get to see his full potential realized.

But I promise I'll bless him with the money that I win
The singer hopes to honor his friend's memory by using his success to take care of his family.

He's even got that same fucking smile
The singer recalls his friend's infectious smile.

And laughs when i piss, and fucking sing about how
The artist remembers their shared sense of humor and raps about it in his songs.

He once stole a truck and got arrested in the town
The artist recalls a humorous story involving his friend's juvenile delinquency.

To the sounds of the pigs, (get on the ground)
The arrest was accompanied by a hostile police presence.

92 got 'em So I'm getting them again
The year 1992 is associated with a race riot that caused further tension between the Black community and law enforcement.

Black militant, back up on my 92 shit
The artist feels a resurgence of Black militancy and resistance seen in 1992.

Pants saggin' niggaritus, - with a 92 bitch
The artist retains a sense of Black pride and adheres to certain fashion trends associated with that community.

Born in 93, one double nine three
The artist was born in 1993 and this year is significant for him.

93, pre-milluminum a little bumble bee
The year 1993 comes before the new millennium and is a time when the singer was still young and growing.

See me, I mean, I was a warrior
The artist considers himself to be strong and brave.

One a mission, was running and fucking gunnin
The singer had a purpose and was determined to succeed, even if it involved criminal activity.

And shooting my own decisions
The singer recognizes that this determination often led him to poor choices.

Black, sell a fucking ounce of crack
The singer participated in drug dealing to make money.

Momma said to give it back, money over honey's
The artist's mother instilled a sense of responsibility to his community and the people close to him.

But the dream was to fucking rap
The artist's true passion was music and he aspired to be a successful rapper.

Walk around the city, looking pretty, but we're city rats
The singer and his peers may dress nicely but they are still living in poverty and difficult conditions.

The intuiton, my 'tuition was the streets
The singer relied on street knowledge and instincts to survive and navigate his surroundings.

Junkies sucking glass dicks, baby's trying to eat
The artist observes the wide range of suffering and desperation in his community.

Then DranaL - came along and sent a beat
A producer named DranaL aided the artist in creating music.

Hip-Hop fucking history
The artist identifies as part of the Hip-Hop community which has a rich cultural and musical history.

Sipping guinness, fire flaming predicaments
The singer is out drinking and possibly causing trouble while still acknowledging the struggles of his life and community.

Snatching a purse, to feed a habit drugs were prevalant
The artist is still caught up in drug addiction and acting in criminal ways to support it.

But the prevalence of hevean just a stain
Even in the darkness of his addiction, the singer can catch glimpses of something better and more hopeful.

On It's Relevance, momma said to get em
The singer's mother encourages him to continue pushing forward and making music, even in the face of challenging circumstances.