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Garner
Truck jewel aura I get caught up in the commas
Penning for your fave, have him talking how you wanna, over truck jewels

For the love of truck

Jackson, and me
I'm not keeping a strap, but I riddle the beat
Keep up the bitching man make you a street
Going off the dome I can garner respect
My ambition

in sight
We down the street, turn right
We half a block from the spot
We gon' be alright
Pull up, put it in park, take the keys out, I
Begin a sigh

were mistaken
Getting frustrated, I feel like that even my face has been tainted
I'm jaded
Ice cold at a boiling point
Growing up knowing I disappoint

was shot
Following a traffic stop
When he tried to flee a cop
And then there's Eric Garner
Who didn't pick a fight
NYPD choked him out
and that's how

I said please 
Officer don't shoot
I done found a legal way for me to Stacc my loot
Got my hands up high
Yeah i know my rights
I Do a lot
But There's

and everything except the white shooters
No room for era when you black 
Trayvon Martin can show you that 
Eric Garner can show you that
Sandra Bland can show you

the side view, 
 While I read her a haiku, 
Finish up and I’ll leave her like bye boo, (HAAA), 
I once had a life so tragic, 
I’m a little psychopathic,

system flawed fucked up but y’all already know
Another black man dead
But y'all gone flip it though
We can’t jog in our neighborhood
Shit where can we go

rather keep my people blind
Got some shit up on my chest and felt this was a decent time
Riding with the seat reclined hate to see police behind
Enough

tight
     Cause I've learned from The Source
I'm a boss so when I tell you
     How to do your job
Listen up cause I'm only
     Gonna say it one time

the ones using God
Just as a gimmick or schtick
Placing themselves above others
Like they up on top of a list
But really using their religion
To garner some

acting superstitious
Got me spooked we grew up no supervision on the stoop
I know niggas bending corners just to get inside the loop
Then you got

Floyd
Eric Garner, Stephon Clark, Emmett Till, the list only goes on
But like I remember Fort Minor, we gon' Remember The Names
Cuz when The Man is up

Open doors and nourish everything
Garner who we are and garnish 
Everything you tried to take you talking to the Kings
They try to keep up with me
But

black prez is still a black man
So we get beat up by the boys
He get beat down by the man
So no matter how much you try to save one
There's still a Mike

everywhere he went, nobody would help him
Starring up at the bright lights and tall buildings
He's feeling out of place tall thoughts but small ceilings
Are

Bitch please
I'm too fast to react
With the wrath in my raps I give fans asthma attacks
Cuz I woke up & realized the skills I could garner if only I was

different lane
Show restraint but I'm tired of being merciful
I'm the one they never mention
I never garner attention
Underdog underrated but always stay in

mommy, my daddy, I got nobody
I love my granny but she ain’t really give birth to Manny
I’m looking up to my mama, but I just SMH
Holding back my tears

a fuck if I’m in prison
I’m not one to make excuses
Though this shit ain't set up for me
Call us criminals when we die
They get famous for they stories

call me drama
Just don't call me quitter
I do this till I'm a goner
Garner gold
Metal and precious stones
Steady building up
Its a monumental

race
Bad enough, bad enough we fight each other everyday
Don't excuse how officers are pulling guns up off they waist 
People getting killed everytime I

race
Bad enough, bad enough we fight each other everyday
Don't excuse how officers are pulling guns up off they waist 
People getting killed everytime I