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It's a cold world, I ain't saving no one
Better bundle up
By myself there on the bleachers
Now I win they huddle up
I just met this girl a week ago I

to my brothers as bloody
Had to sit down and go Bible study
I keep slaying vampires like Buffy
Spirit hit me, Start crying, nose stuffy
Spirit hit me,

enslaved, raped, robbed, and persecuted. To the men, women, and children who died, in their struggle to live, never to be forgotten, Reuven ben Menachum yo

ain't for the lovin'
You pussy ass niggas be lovin' for nothin'
Crying for pussy when pussy ain't cuffin'
She laughin' at you, I fucked her for nothin'

ain't for the lovin'
You pussy ass n***as be lovin' for nothin'
Crying for p***y when p***y ain't cuffin'
She laughin' at you, I f***ed her for nothin'

protect em
Tell me why the fuck we always laugh through our depression?
Maybe cause we crying out and don’t nobody help us
Nigga don’t nobody tell us what

and the actions that will follow up
I see too many children crying through a hollow cup
Our goal to understand the cosmic horror underlying
Doesn't give us anything

bit
I can tell that you digging this
Give a fuck who ya children is
Boy you know that you listening
I will never be quitting this
I remember coming out,

her true passion
Telling her political jokes, she quickly replies by saying she doesn't vote
On the third dimension, her beautiful smile and slim

Y’all ain’t never loved us
They been ripping us off
The system so iffy
Government fugazi
Hungry children many
Economy in shambles
300 kpa na 50 penny

Only defended they selves
By catching a few bodies
They didn't wanna do

They said fuck I regret it now
But I said if I didn't do it
My life would be

fuck flying 
These N***as dying left and right 
I'm tired of fucking crying 
These N***as slanging bones
Then riot 
Who the fuck supply it?
These N***as

sitting in Pluckers
Think I can't do this?
I relax and meditate like a Buddhist
So I stay calm when you acting like you rule this Make your own children say

bless my sins
(Lord bless me)
I haven't ate a full meal in minute ,that should tell you something
Crying out for help, that should tell you something
I

a slave, sex feeling like rape
Bruises on her face, crying the pain away
Wiping away the tears when her children come to play
He drinks a dark fifth and gets

a difference
And funny when they see a Black man that's articulate 
Spitting shit, correcting the system by really fixing it
Vigilance face my fears ain't afraid

gone
It's time to keep my promise
I'mma do more than I say
When all is said and done I'll be the first to look away
I'm straight
Still unbothered by

the farm children were crying!
Oh, Mr. Chewbacca! Mr. Chewbacca! Why? Why?
Why are you going to beat up the rooster ninja?
Why would you beat up the rooster

raps fill space like inconsolable crying
A basket case notice when whole world is dying
Period so sad, unfuckingbelievable
Feel so-called pro got degree

blind to the vision
Give me a minute just listen to me
I show my emotions you ready to flee
Refusing to see that the spazzing is triggerd
By your careless

strength
To give up on my sins
I wanna us to be together
Even if it's not meant to of been
All the pain I've suffered
Couldn't be covered by any linen
These

your skin is impacted by melanin
They just want you underneath, yea
I will never be silent
I know I’m stepping in hot water
But I’ve been diving
Cold

on the beat, I'm a freak on a leash
Four speed on the streets, feel like I'm Keanu Reeves
I'm married with children, have to be very resilient
Sharing my

breathe again/ The children IS ALL OURS/ we needed them/ love em for the single mothers and the fathers that's always leaving them/ OR the fathers that's