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got us actin' like this
This self hatred is real, Got these kids not wanting to live
And ready to kill, Why you think this black on black crime is so

Bokdy James
If the 4-0 pop
I won't miss
Ain't no photos
Cops ain't seen shit
Ain't no witnesses to say shit
And if there was
They'd be dead
Before six
All

I wanna be a hero
I gotta be a hero
A black super hero
A black super hero
I wanna be a hero(Bruce Wayne ain't got nothing on me)
I gotta be

can't progress
Right hand on my dick
Middle finger to 12
They say black lives matter
When the c*****s kill us
But i don't fear no white man
I fear my own

Prodigious dreams, entangled and black
Coiled in the corners of life
Hallucinations, engraved in our bones
Futile, monotonous lives
 
The poison

(I thought we had a little time to lose)
Is black matter
All that I can feel
(I thought we had a little time to live)
Brainwasher

I thought we had

time but never her red bottoms
Petty for designer I can live without her
All about my money and my momma
Never doubt her
I’m gone off the meds
Eyes roll

The Ballad of One-Eyed Mike

Hank Snow

The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3

1994

I sought where you might live;
And now you're found, though I'm dead and drowned, I beg you to forgive."

So sad it seemed, and its cheek-bones

Got Couple of racks on me 
Everything we swipe is Gleece 
We live with the piece 
New couple bands on my feet  
Euro 43 
On GVNG we all feast 
All my

If it wasn't for The Lord I'd be lost
I'd be dead I'd be gone
And my lights would be off
I never thought I'd ever make it this far
Through His Mercy

dream that is in your Heart
I'll support you and play my
If I'm checked out, if she locked out, No keys work, no politic
She'll break in, by any means

teenager Mike Brown was shot dead by police, in August
Federal Prosecutors will not bring charges
Against any New York City police officer involved in

left us with a cold heart, no choice but to go hard
Lost some close homies, but through me you gon' live on
Getting to these millions, that's the shit

Yuh
I just gotta spit some facts for em
'Cause that's what they want
And that's what they need
I just pray to God some nights
That my family 'gone

I feel I'm in over my head
Mostly I wanna live before I'm dead
Stay on the path of no regret yeah yeah yeah
But don't get it twisted

Self reflect

can’t live a fake life
I’m never gone switch sides
Not moving with those guys
Spaghetti Spaghetti
They Can’t do none
Can’t do non’
Spaghetti Spaghetti

Don't Flex

Eightball & MJG

Screwed Up Inc., Vol. 2

1999

baby til your G-strang break loose
I'm watchin now gone make them hoes hate you
She's a cover girl under bed cover fuck yo red brother
And yo black

Frontin on yo man 
when ya "b-tch" walk by
What's up, baby
Can I get a maybe
Katt said you need self-esteem, young lady
So get yo ass out the closet

And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco

Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for

speaking
Nigga, tryna go to New Zealand
Pass by and to see the homie Tegan
Unannounced wont say when I’m leaving
Like an all black I’m winning all season
God

got siblings everywhere they lost in the mist
Her Big brother died being with the shit
Lil sister took that ride was never seen again
Black lives matter

Lying here upon this table,
Subconsciously I'm dead inside
Trapped within my memories
This isn't right, I should have died

It's gone black, I have

and black
Pay for domino flows
Pay for lyric I wrote
Painful livin' I know
Take
Notice I cannot menstruate
Mainstream more like dried lake
Rap schooling you

The same dad
But one of they mothers made them Really hate they dad
Lemme tell you bout my big bro
He grew up in the trench tho
Surrounded by them blicks ho