Lost Souls (feat. Abksteph)

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Yung Wolf

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I'd rather be in hell then live in this 
The world is cold filled with evil shit 
N***a clutch up on a heater like he got no sense 
But his heat is overdue and now he owe the rent
Jay is only 15, hooping part of his dreams
But he Started flipping crack so now he's serving the fiends 
Selling the green his momma never found out 
Cuz she work them late shifts that jay don't even know bout 
Momma gotta show off her body to make that pay check 
So jay would sit at home and pray to god she's on her way back 
One night momma never came home 
Jay turned on the news and seen a lady with her brains blown 
Jay dropped out, glock nine he rob now
Taking from the n****s that will never put the word out 
N****s heard about him so they want him in the dirt now 
N****s want him dead so they put him on a shirt

Pain fades away but the scars stay 
Yeah, give me time i need my space 
Yeah, give me time i need to think 
Yeah, give me time i need a break 
Pain fades away but the scars stay 
Yeah, give me time i need my space 
Yeah, give me time i need to think 
Yeah, give me time i need a break 

Change the ending picture jay walking the streets at night 
All of a sudden jay's surrounded by the cop lights 
Gang violence left a mother with her son missing
And he knows what's going on he can't go to prison 
Cuz a couple months ago he had his first son 
The Cops asking for ID but he don't got one 
Reaching in his pockets thought he had a gun or something 
Claimed self defense jay didn't even have nothing 
Another lost soul, body count rise 
Don't know where to go, Don't know where to hide 
Cops keep killing all my people this is genocide 
I'm tired of being tired from all the hard times
I can't even cross the street without catching attention 
Where you from? Who you with? stop asking me questions 
We carry guns for our protection not to kill our brothers 
Why we quick to pick it up and point em at each other 
Cuz we're brainwashed by TV's, and big screens 
Programmed by programs which honor the bad deeds 
Now you know why n****s wanna be athletes
Close minded by the puppets flexing on your newsfeed 
When the struggle hits the streets May be the only way 
So Every night I pray let em see another day 
Please god please god keep my brother safe
Please god please god I'm asking for your grace

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