TELL ME IF I'M WRONG (feat. Blu, Pugs Atomz & Fashawn)

Tell me if I'm wrong What could you tell me if I'm wrong What could you tell me if I'm wrong What could you tell me if I'm wrong I work on the Titanic, ship in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean, I hear commotion but i don't panic I just keep playing music for folks, ima musician Trying hard to get people to listen I been on this mission all of my life, whether its wrong or its right I memorized every song that you like In hopes to pacify the nervousness of traveling, on a boat For a 7 day voyage to another coast Its suppose to be extra safe, the whole band was set to play 7 days, without an effing break I took a sec to meditate, before the next tune Thats when we heard the big boom People started loosing it, the conductor played the music W the orchestra, while the ship was sinking, thats when I stared thinking Of my family, and of my friends Playing the hymn, "Nearer my God, to thee", to the very end Tell me if I'm wrong What could you tell me if I'm wrong What could you tell me if I'm wrong What could you tell me if I'm wrong Gotta call for a gig Heard their last ship sunk My bro said he'll risk it I don't think I'm gone come We came in chains on a boat Should've followed Mr. Nancy Instead of falling to fantasy Life preservers out Save the Kids and women first Systems in the place just adding to the hurt What we eating is fleeting Band overseas but for us we keep feeding Grey clouds getting thicker Will you be the vic(tim) or victor When it's 80 in December I remember riding my big wheel in splendor Before the trees on my block went timber My time a little after them Red lines (Redlining) But it's all intertwined In how the neighborhoods divide worldwide Got off the bullet train And asked them what's wrong with the sky They ask why do it I told them I just can't try Tell me if I'm wrong What could you tell me if I'm wrong What could you tell me if I'm wrong What could you tell me if I'm wrong We from where talk is cheap, you either starve or eat In these streets it's way more war than peace America, where most can't afford to flee And the caucasians got the black caucus beat They mad they couldn't get the 44th impeached Choppers out, look like Steve Harvey's teeth School of hard knocks, can't say what Harvard teach These are just my thoughts, not an inaugural speech Y'all sing along to the songs of fascists I'm wondering who turned the Amazon to ashes Beginning of the ending, alarm the masses Maybe the chem trails caused all this madness Only a bad bitch can get me out this bad mood Back then the environment was cash rules These days niggaz is dying over fast food While CNN and Fox supplying all the bad news Tell me if I'm wrong What could you tell me if I'm wrong What could you tell me if I'm wrong What could you tell me if I'm wrong The ship is sinking The ship is sinking Oh man, the ship is sinking Oh man