Black
Truezay
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Rest In Peace George Floyd Rest In Peace Ahmad Rest In Peace Sandra Bland Rest In Peace Trayvon Rest In Peace Mike Brown I'm feeling for the moms Of any sons gunned down By police by police crime Shit is getting wicked And I be feeling hopeless 'Cause I don't know how to fix it They hang us by the rope Then try to tell us that we did it Hoping that this time, it will be different I can't lie, I feel the energy is shifting But it's getting outta hand This shit has gotta stop He was a well respected man Unlike the crooked cop He pressed his knee onto his neck And he just wouldn't stop The man said he can't breathe But he just wouldn't stop On Instagram it's a whole video And though the proof is in the pudding, They might still let 'em go I seen it too many times I'm hoping that I'm wrong To keep me from going crazy I gotta write this song Man I swear it's so hard Just to be black Tryna give me handouts Like I need that I don't need no advice F*ck ya feedback They wanna be black Til it's time to be black And all my real niggas Tell 'em that we love black A good Cinderella story Yeah we love that RIP Maya Angelou And Still I Rise Black family black Jesus black enterprise Just me and my guys It's f*ck the system And anybody who with it You with me? Let's go to city hall Instead of burning down the city And I can't be mad at the riots But I don't know if the violence is the answer Darkness can be a cancer I'm talking 'bout the struggle my nigga This shit the anthem Of growing up with pressures of being black And then some Black bodies dropping It obviously isn't random Need the Black Panther Party to pop out And we dismantle all this systematic racism To get it done we need the lawyers And the grave diggers White man tried to make me think that I should hate niggas Hate ain't natural, it's something that get placed in us Tell me how you hate winners Can't feel us We was taught to survive Back then we had the Klan With the torches and knives And now we got police officers That's doing the crimes Stay awake and take a picture For this moment of time It's so hard just to be black So I'm spilling out my heart Up on each track I just sit up in the car With the seat back Thinking how the struggle hard But we need that Give me freedom And it's nothing else about that Knew this evil world Since I was a rugrat The moment we don't come together Then it's our demise Black hustle black struggle Black business minds Just me and my guys
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