My Testament
Church Sherwood
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Ya, Realist thing I ever Wrote It My Testament the 2018 chapter The name DJ Church, another unknown rapper Wit all these emotions, clutched up in my nap-sack Watch'n my people rise and fall, like the Nasdaq We got some real wars, and they right here at home son War 1, our young ones, run'n the block wit loaded guns All because no daddy's at home, to raise they son's Man Up! or Glove Up, or Catch some more re-runs And here we go again, bomb'n over seas And given a blind eye, to the war up on our streets And some think "Let them kill each other" then we'll find peace But history repeats it self, the beef, increases the deceased We need some knew plans, up in our newsstands To stop all this nuisance, from all of dis pollution Never no change, if the same things, keep do'n More cats that slang cain and more lives get ruined No daddys, so Boys ta Men, raised by lady's And much props ta dem ladies raise'n dem babies But this cause's our men, to act like ladies since the 80s Being lead by they emotions, this is why they act'n crazy Lets talk science, we is made to be logical based Something that is encoded, deep down in our DNA But not Many-Men, here, ta teach our men today The ones that's left here, teach'm bout gun-play Its that gutter bang-bang, ride for your set or block The cats that be teach'n this, seek out our young hard-knocks They give'm the Glock, and some rocks, and say go make some gwap They need the young ones, to do they dirt, so they don't get popped Its called hood logic, but what we teach'n is toxic Men is to rule over they emotions not this Let'n all of they emotion out wit the flick of yo wrist They could be our next Doctors, Dentists or Advocates That's why I stay up in the trap, to show a different way of liven Jesus, Defeated the Grave, ta free us from the prison Son of Man, can show ya how to be a man, and be forgiven I'm on a mission, proclaiming the risen, ta all the villains An we know, about the media, and its influence Yet we eat it up, then the merge, talking confluence We hear bling-bling, murder, Codeine, check my inference And how the next generation go'n be? There's no Difference Don't get me twisted, for 30 years, I was liven this But when I heard my Nephews, sing my putrid spit, I got sick One of my motivations for change, but there is much more to dis Like my wife turn'n tricks, when she was raised a suburban chick I'm a grown man, I'm responsible, those are my creations I opened my eyes, and saw, that I was don the work of Satin I saw things differently, look'n at our next generation Its like Betty Crocker, watch'n the next cake, that we is bake'n I got this fire, shut up, in my bone, I gotta lose it They say that boy still Dennis the Menace, cause I'm a nuisance Why? cause I push clean air? you push pollution I see the game plan, bang bang, no solution Our math is messed, traid'n product, for tummy tucks We make a couple buck, risking get'n shot in guts All because the old head, that really didn't love us enough Instead of tuff love, they taught us to double dutch Its that knuckle up, ride or die, till the sun come up Trap or die, homicide, set through'n up But where our kids at, and we say that we grown up But tell me dis, how can ya buy gat, but ya can't buy a sippy cup When you grown man, in this life, it ain't about you Its about the ones you love, so you do what it do Now that don't mean you hit the block, and bust that stick and move That might mean minimum wage, up at the drive through If ya want something, ya gotta go, an put in that labor Hard work and dedication, equates to make'n that paper Set some goals, go for'm, and don't do it latter Things that I teach my daughters, so they can go, and be greater Now Im sent by God, to Proclaim Jesus, ta Babylon The path I'm on, addressing problems, through these beats and songs To a generation, that could care less, about this path I'm on Gotta get it on, and lead'm home, as long as it is dawn Cause the night is come'n, the devil gun'n, not front'n nut'n An the Savior come'n, no run'n, gonna save you from that oven Like Bobby Hutton, I want some change, but I gotta do Somethin I'm another person talking change, but they ain't hear'n nut'n
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