Lyrics:
like us
Cuz y'all ain't got it like this kid, y'all could never be like us
Get your click and y'all can all get crushed, what what what what
Aye, by my
make it here anymore
And that big ol? building was the textile mill
That fed our kids and it paid our bills
But they turned us out and they closed
this, make me wanna act like this
Make me wanna smack that trick
Make a killer really wanna yap that kid
If he opens up his yap that's it
We will fight
they mess up acting like
It's all sewn up, mom and dad think
We need to have a talk
Let the kids rule the world
Boys and girls, you can't blame us
the wind
Just like it use to
And that old Fairlane has seen it's better days
But there's still a cloud of memories
In the rear view
Years go by every time he
us all
Like she's scanning us for infection
I can't help but imagine her
Teeth are sharp and pointy
She gestures for us to sit
And in one sweeping
punished we fuckin' bitches by the 100's
Why me? want to fight me? Try me
Why these people don't know me don't like me
Society, they want to see me dead I
of a fool
Society wants us to conform
To its hierarchical-ordered social norm
Fake realities in our faces to make us want more
Like we're always fallin'
you that it would
A great big wall has come between us
And I wouldn't even love you if I could
So don't think it ain't been fun cause it ain't
Don't
Grinding till I'm dust
Grinding till I'm dust
Grinding till I'm dust
Best believe He lives in us
Grinding till I'm dust
Grinding till I'm dust
Grinding till I'm dust
Grinding till I'm dust
Grinding till I'm dust
Best believe He lives in us
Grinding till I'm dust
Grinding till I'm dust
do not see any tracks of Corona
Killing us all like Ebola
I pray that God take over
I pray we all get over this stop over
Oh i pray we live, I pray we
Well I don't know ‘bout you but I'm a bit surprised
at how much pain we allow in people's lives
take this guy Bobby Sands
who preferred to die than
warnings
Living filthy to get it, fuck writing lyrics
High status in traffic
Bad energy, getting static
Day and night like Gladys, Kid Cudi
Man on the moon,
question)
No justice, no peace (are you ready)
No justice, no peace
I got so much trouble on my mind, huh
Look at all you little hanging with us
All
pain
Can't wait until my son shine and together we reign
My queen's by my side like Manhattan
Fuck rapping, this is poetic conviction
My rendition is
like a fallen angel
You're a clown fully taken by satan
Why you satan
Why you satan
Pennywise, taking lives, you will die die die
If you mess with us
us but the true fact is
They can love they can hate us but the true fact is
I'm so proud just to live in my blackness
I'm so proud just to live in my
to take a nine out a brick and repackage it (yeah)
Og's put us on and we cherished it
Now I want my young niggas shooters like Pete Maravich (doot, doot,
to see you die before your time but it's
Ride or die homie
Y'all either with us or against us
Go big or go homeless
E-40 you're a gangsta
Tell it like it
I've seen hard time before
But never like this
How we gone live
How we gone get
By without your love
I don't wanna live
I don't wanna live
I don't
the use you as a pawn or a scapegoat
How and why my people still getting hung
By a fucking rope
They treat us like we dogs
Shoot us like we hogs
Then
get in another car accident
This time with your baby mother and
Kid and instead of dying
You end up being the only
One of them that lives what?
Yeah
How come my kids don't know your kids
We grew up together as kids
cnd this is still where we both live
How come my kids don't know your kids
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