Surviving, Momma's Cry

I ain't trying to make my momma Cry I'm tryna survive I need her To hold her head higher I'm tired of listening To these other guys And these rapper Why Cuz most of these niggas Out here Be some Liars Liars I ain't trying to make my momma Cry I'm tryna survive I need her To hold her head higher I'm tired of listening To these other guys And these rapper Why Cuz most of these niggas Out here Be some Liars Liars Liars Liars I hear all these mumble rappers Who be talking bout killing Like they don't have a Momma Who living Put yourself in that position Where your Momma gotta answer That call Hearing the message That her son got knocked off For some people he crossed And some words that he released From his jaws That got him hit Because the rap game's evolving and quick And lil niggas on the corners Strapped up Taking shots like pics And they don't even Let the camera flick I ain't trying to make my Momma Cry I'm tryna survive I need her To hold her head higher I'm tired of listening To these other guys And these rapper Why Cuz most of these niggas Out here Be some Liars Liars Liars Liars Most of these rappers Now a days Go from cradle to the grave For some beef they had in school They dying at a young age They dying faster then strapless niggas Who out here catching aids School ain't cool no more kids is afraid They don't want to look at the year book Because of a page They probably loss someone they love Or they stuck in the cage Filled up with rage Cuz they gang banging now a days And want to be made Like Tony Montana When the World is a maze It's all a catch 22 And when your memories fade That mean your Momma Probably crying cuz you stuck in a grave She prayed for you to go church But you didn't wanna be saved Now all she has is memories And the pictures she saved She waking up early mornings To your bed being made And it's a shame How lil Niggas sell they soul Just to get a chain Or they killing one another Just to get a name But what can I say But see the pain we gain I ain't trying to make my Momma Cry I'm tryna survive I need her To hold her head higher I'm tired of listening To these other guys And these rapper Why Cuz most of these niggas Out here Be some liars Liars Liars Liars Yo I know it's hard Being a teen now a days But most importantly It's hard to live life these days Most of us Going through an everyday struggle And we don't know what to do Kids growing up in a society Where all they know is to hustle And they don't know how to improve So they get into the rap industry And they diss this one and diss this one And diss that one and diss that one And before you know it Somebody dies But me I know when its time to drop a diss track And when its time to sit back And just Teach the younger generation That we need to stop killing each other And do sumn positive You know Cuz you don't want your Momma crying out there And nobody else want they Momma crying out there So why can't we come together to see this clear That we can be civilized human beings And work out our situations And help one another