Moral to the Story
OrthodAkhs Sounds
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Filth streets dark nights Real dreams crushed life All was a warning What's the moral to the story Death after death Til ain't no one left None of this foreign What's the moral to the story Broken homes and hardship Joking though to pardon Lots and lots of mourning What's the moral to the story Hustle after hustle Self proclaimed muscle Garbage for glory I'm the moral to the story Yea, I'm the moral to the story Yea, I'm the moral to the story Yea , I'm the moral to the story Yo, we the moral to the story So you ask, what's the moral to the story Parents worried, bout making money hurried There's mouths to feed, so these lines get blurry Hit the streets, make a stack sellin flurries Rob a lick to keep the lights on ya heard me Bait and switch pull the strap and they scurry But got nothing left, for an attorney Easy case for a jury, not debated Single parent household, pops incarcerated Dilapidated minds and they black so they hated Never the less, the lifestyle, escape it The oldest son hit the books and concentrated Sometimes agitated, dreams fading, but not complacent No hatred for pops, he wanted his son to make it And he graduated, then left the hood evacuated Moral of the story, life is what you make it Filth streets dark nights Real dreams crushed life All was a warning What's the moral to the story Death after death Til ain't no one left None of this foreign What's the moral to the story Broken homes and hardship Joking though to pardon Lots and lots of mourning What's the moral to the story Hustle after hustle Self proclaimed muscle Garbage for glory I'm the moral to the story Yea, I'm the moral to the story Yea, I'm the moral to the story Yea , I'm the moral to the story Yo, we the moral to the story Minorities with struggles Enormity conform with me or qurantines so subtle Normally they'll rush you Torn between the wars in streets Corporate greed will cut through Cornered in affording things or laundering so much moves Time is never on pause, get lost We stationary of course Tick tock, lift off, exhaust Laying heat but not pissed off End all men yall life forms when agendas set off War on drugs attacking the black men, back then Strip us thin, then indictment No enlightenment Homes were broken, Planted coke then, comatosing, honor stolen 'We love you guys' where them folks went Expectations are crushed, they Blazing it up, traits of disgust So they end up raising them chumps Paying for what 401k's are with us They aiming at us Homie I ain't making this up! Filth streets dark nights Real dreams crushed life All was a warning What's the moral to the story Death after death Til ain't no one left None of this foreign What's the moral to the story Broken homes and hardship Joking though to pardon Lots and lots of mourning What's the moral to the story Hustle after hustle Self proclaimed muscle Garbage for glory I'm the moral to the story Yea, I'm the moral to the story Yea, I'm the moral to the story Yea, I'm the moral to the story Yo, we the moral to the story
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