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MOMMA
by Legendari-E
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Sometimes it seems that the world is trying to kill me
I feel like shooting back protect my dignity
But if I die that's what they want so what's the benefit
I might as well embrace the tell survive is my resistance
There are so many ways to kills a nigga
Some really effective ones don't need a trigger
After signing some papers and call it freedom
Just still criminalize our own existence
Deny to us prospects to get fair wealth
Leave us as choice sell weed or Taco Bell
And then go to war with drugs, put us in jail
Transform the financial system in your cartel
There are some many was to kill the brows
Steal their land and build your own town
Create imaginary lines that they can't cross
Profit off their recipes and be their boss
Throw their kids in cages and call it justice
Call their parasite and don't let them work
Stage a whole damn law to get their tax from the same illegal jobs
That they shouldn't have
There are so many ways to kill a nigga
But y'all never ever stop pulling the trigger
You don't even bother doing this thing behind our back
But we're done having your knee crushing our neck
Mom, they said slavey was abolished in the Americas 133 years ago
They say we are free since then but I don't think we are free
We ain't free to walk with a hoodie on
We ain't free to go to baby shower with our family
We aint free to seat on the couch and eat ice cream
We aint free to pick up our kids in a rainy day with a umbrella
We aint free to carry our own cellphones or driver a car
Go to a hip hop concert or go celebrate our first check with our friends
We aint free to go grocery shopping we aint free momma
I am 27 years old and I am just so fucking tired of not being free
You're on your 50s you must be exhausted
But Imma hold you down tho
Lay your head upon my chest
Let me even for a second make things alright
Life to you has been so tough
I hope that means your greatness in the world to come
But don't you go so fast
Stay a hundred more years
It might sound a little selfish
But I didn't learn to live without
I love you even more
From the other side of the wall
I'm trying to shorten the distance
And even if it cost my peace of mind
I am still good
I am still good
Sometimes it seems that the world is trying to kill me
I feel like shooting back protect my dignity
But if I die that's what they want so what's the benefit
I might as well embrace the tell survive is my resistance
There are so many ways to kills a nigga
Some really effective ones don't need a trigger
After signing some papers and call it freedom
Just still criminalize our own existence
Deny to us prospects to get fair wealth
Leave us as choice sell weed or Taco Bell
And then go to war with drugs, put us in jail
Transform the financial system in your cartel
There are some many was to kill the brows
Steal their land and build your own town
Create imaginary lines that they can't cross
Profit off their recipes and be their boss
Throw their kids in cages and call it justice
Call their parasite and don't let them work
Stage a whole damn law to get their tax from the same illegal jobs
That they shouldn't have
There are so many ways to kill a nigga
But y'all never ever stop pulling the trigger
You don't even bother doing this thing behind our back
But we're done having your knee crushing our neck
Mom, they said slavey was abolished in the Americas 133 years ago
They say we are free since then but I don't think we are free
We ain't free to walk with a hoodie on
We ain't free to go to baby shower with our family
We aint free to seat on the couch and eat ice cream
We aint free to pick up our kids in a rainy day with a umbrella
We aint free to carry our own cellphones or driver a car
Go to a hip hop concert or go celebrate our first check with our friends
We aint free to go grocery shopping we aint free momma
I am 27 years old and I am just so fucking tired of not being free
You're on your 50s you must be exhausted
But Imma hold you down tho
Lay your head upon my chest
Let me even for a second make things alright
Life to you has been so tough
I hope that means your greatness in the world to come
But don't you go so fast
Stay a hundred more years
It might sound a little selfish
But I didn't learn to live without
I love you even more
From the other side of the wall
I'm trying to shorten the distance
And even if it cost my peace of mind
I am still good
I am still good
