[ Featuring Spvce Kid ]
I know killers that should've turned king
Just grew up round the worst things
Old curse from birth still working
Them demons round us lurking
Grow grass to hide the serpents
A mask to hide the hurtin
Won't pacify my purpose
Nah
I seen doctors turn Professor X
Just take my time
Invest in less
Learn to love
Forget regrets
Since life got us obsessed with death
Take a chance you gotta bet
Been through the war
A lot of stress
But all in all pray god'll bless
The land of drugs and college debt
I seen a thief turn to a priest
Learn to practice what he preach
Think smarter
Now he robs communion every week
Three eyes wide open if your city never sleeps
Ain't no mentions for the weak
Seen the impoverished turn to sheep
Seen a nigga on his square
Trying to out wrestle those degrees
Can't hang with the strangest fruit if you don't really know these trees
Hope your vision over seen these nuts
From over seas
Broken chains
Own my name
Come on dog you know I'm free
Come and see
Hennessy bring the worst up outta me
The judge giving away numbers like we play the lottery
Said
Nigga I done seen a lot
Sick and I ain't seen a doc
Running till my sneakers pop
Running from my
Running from my
Running from these evil thoughts
Burnt a bridge made Jesus walk
Took a stand no Rosa Parks
Nigga my heart cold as dark as
Nigga we ain't got no heart
We heartless
Don't know what you call this
Pardon
As we turn to garbage
All the things they taught
(Yat)
A lost tribe a lost cause
We lost us then lost all
Got more guns then Fort Knox
Or Fortnite or more cops
With no rights
Scum guys
Don't know life
They low lives
On those nights I've seen God
I know I
But why
Do they say we some killing ass niggas drug dealing ass niggas yea
Give a f*ck bout who didn't ask nigga
Go and kill his ass nigga yea
Don't you know I ride for my niggas I die for my niggas dawg
When you come outside better look straight with your eyes don't you get involved
Cuz they say we some killing ass niggas drug dealing ass niggas yea
Give a f*ck bout who didn't ask nigga
Go and kill his ass nigga yea
Don't you know I ride for my bitches I die for my bitches dawg
And when you come out side better look straight with your eyes
That's how it should be
A jar for her cookie
I feel like Trayvon in my hoodie
That's how it should be
Tryna find peace then they go and treat your ass like Tookie
Heard that kingdom come like Whoopi
Hold my gun right Pussy
And I know I'm no killer but don't push me
Still despite all that's going on I find no qualm
Dreaming bout life and how it could be
