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What to the kids?
A bunch of fucked up shit that where we lived (Uh)
Niggas braggin' and pro backing it at the crib,
I was throwin' blows, toe taggin' it at the crib,
niggas older than me
My brother said he won't defend me
I'm like, "Fuck it, nigga, don't me"
I know the Lord me
I sense in me every time my soul is empty
I know the on my shoulder heavy
But the Lord'll have some soldiers ready
I've how deadly this war can get already
Mind, body, flesh, and my
I know the heavens and the
Is both fightin' for my soul when I
I got tightened up holes in my chest
They feel cold in my
And still, I my son'll grow in my steps
So he can get that same feelin' at
And know his got a purpose
And he gotta pop a pill in his life
gotta hit them corners, chillin' wit' them killers at night
Like I did, and make mistakes I did, tryna provide for my kid
I can't let him just rumble through all of the that I did
'Cause I slid, so many times on all of these niggas I just (Uh)
Let his life fall into shambles, know this, life is all a
But we bettin' this angle, nigga
I'm teach my brothers 'bout the dangers, nigga
Cold world, I'm tryna make some changes, nigga
Give us somethin' that's change us, nigga
conversations when niggas angry, nigga
Instead of throwin' us in cages,
Section 8, they got us livin' by wages, nigga
Stop us like we dangerous, nigga
And maybe we'll stop bein' so dangerous,
A lot of out here stainin' niggas
If he your color, he your brother, you can't hate this

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Self-hatred what taught us (Uh)
And look at all the it brought us
Mothers, daughters, sons, and all in coffins
And what we got to show? Somebody that's recordin',
Mental illness at an high
We so up in the 'Gram, tryna be all-time fly
So much, you can't show up in the same clothes
Somebody always lurkin', they your same pose
Callin' all hoes, you know how the sayin' goes
Everywhere I go, I see the hoes
But that's the same shit I'm sayin' don't save
Am I a hypocrite for sayin' them roles?
I'm tryna life, change mines, and change yours
But bitch, I'm only human, I fall in the toes sometimes