My mama told me find a real job, 'cause I'm I'm doing don't cut it Say she seen a nigga get rich struggling and shit Just fussing and I ain't trying to that Leaving out the house, I peep the news and it's that If mama would said a few words to them damn fools You wouldn't them killers in the classroom The destructor of the Praises be to God the Most merciful, and I never question you But babies being shot down'll a dude I the devil's got her heels on But as I walk the valley, I just feel home And life has got a funny way of A man of but all in all it's a blessing To walk up out the storm a scratch on me And live to about my journey, where you at, homie?
Sam was born by the Martin, he had a But that don't mean there be harmony Just the choir sings They say change gon' come So when is change gon' Somebody tell me, somebody tell me (I'm not gon' lie, I'm scared now)
I burying my classmates I skipping classes in the 8th grade And walking to the Burger King at And coming back before the bell rung, but one We decided we was ditch the whole day And catch the metro to Sharpstown, I'll Remember Kurtis beatboxing on the back Me freestyling, they knew every rapper he up to us, K run through us Man, I them old days, if one knew us You knew that we was for greatness Father's Day came, when God set to take him Too many dying young, no And I gone a many night sleepless Every page turned the ending One day closer, on you on how you spend it
Sam was born by the And Martin, he had a But don't mean there will be harmony Just because the sings They say that change gon' come (Change come, oh oh) So when is change come? (When is change gon' come?) Somebody tell me, somebody tell me (And every day something different)
It's either politics or religion (Yeah, yeah) We need to keep our guns in my the people that you need to take control of You have the right to bear your arms what told us It's tragic an innocent is gunned down But wants to take away our guns? Wow Now, what about off in Huh? Them little children in Parents heart-broke, I pray I never that feeling And the truth is so revealing We push it to the side like we don't And that shit makes me That's right, my government Jordan No different than a Trayvon (no different) No different a shot down leader Your of a blue-eyed Jesus