Lyrics:
Blacks are one of the most affected by mental health
Yet
We kill each other
Taunt each other
And the list goes on
Get it back in blood is what they say
get the message
I'd tried to plug yawl in
And yet there's still a disconnection
Segregate the outfit black on black
Like I been out here protesting
I execute this rebuke, good master
He said, these cometh not out, but by prayer and fasting
Like, one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down
And throw it in your face you waste
Pick up the pace and taste a poet from the black race
While I whip you whine, you're out of touch
I'm out
I love the way they look, I love the way they feel
Come on babe, I'm not made out of steel
Over the phone, I could stay real cool
But, face to face,
busy I'm grinding
I get me some pussy
Come vibing we wilding
I got some basic needs
Still I get searched by police
Cause I be outside where they riding
the mole had appeared on John's left leg
and real black it extended out 469 different miles
and veirly veirly it was 69 different nuns
speaking
when I romp in the rain
Draw black scars on the new gym floor
Pimps like to wear 'em when they kick them whores
This is it baby, big shiny black boots
Please, remember me
Happily
By the rosebush laughing
With bruises on my chin
The time when
We counted every black car passing
Your house
(As the sun falls, darkness shall come..)
I went out of my way, to do music for you!
I did shit with E-40, Scarface!
Everybody, all your heroes,
and women losin blood for black grease
Oil - how could such a thing spoil
A whole nation and turn it up into a turmoil
Stealths wipin out every man's health
planet behind me
(I thought by now that you would)
You would recognize the battleground
Agile, step in razor walkin on a high wire
Risk taker out in
of sorrow
Concerto of pain
Soaked in a forty bottle
I was trapped in the rain
Heroine for veins
Coke for nostrils
And liquor in liter bottles
Weed for black
the truth
We don't wanna hang but the system tied our noose
Black-on-black crime is the biggest lie that's told by the news
Same school of life but different
We dream of summer rains
And faded days
Flying on paper planes
To lands estranged
We ain’t going back
Old lives fade to black
We chasing passive
begins
Fuck your world and fuck your kind
You motherfuckers are out of time
Warring by myself
Black-plated armor
Lies inside my head
Warring by myself
on you
I'm the realist in the biz, how you livin'?
'Cause you can get it how you live
And while you livid, I'm a say my pull out game is so real
I still
Now I got out my mind
'Cause I know now you’re leaving town
I just wanted you to say
Why don’t you come and shoot a
You’re going away, he said
Dropping a point from the East
From a location out tha trees
360 degrees
Born into these crooked ways
I never even ask to come so now
I'm living in
Stood on the corner, was out in the rain
Started to hustle fell in love with the game
I came from nothing been thuggin so long
Ain't have no help I
hope it never slow up
I done came a long way to make it here
Gotta thank God that I made it here (yeah)
Respected by every hood, nigga, throw up
but leave pain outside
More heart than most of us and that's shit you can't advertise
I see you guided yourself, I know the pressure
Whenever you come
the God You said You'd be
Now this wilderness calls out for healing
This desert cries for rain
The earth longs for Your touch
To see Your Kingdom come
When it rains, it pours
And overflows all around your door
To pool and saturate the ground
Is this how you live now?
To make your bed
By the bend
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