Resistance

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Trey Posey

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Yeah
I know things can get harder now
Uh huh
Yessir
Look, aye
I know brothas getting caught up
I know dollars turn to quarters
I know things can get harder now, yeah
I know problems, they get larger
And the lives getting shorter
Man niggas gotta move smarter now
He had no armor and went missing, missing
Moving bricks in bricks and mortar
Just to get cents, get cents
When shit gets harder, God feels so distant, distant
It's always gon' be some resistance, sistance yeah
Gotta listen when God talking, but he feels non existent
Maybe I'm tripping for questioning your existence
Forgive me Jesus, be my assistant
All I need is assistance this instant
Checked your statistics and I don't wanna be your opposition
The system is twisted and vicious
Only care about my skin and not my characteristics
I'll admit it, some people is suspicious
Wishing they were in prison for more than minutes
Cause they take my niggas on sadistic missions
Niggas is haters, only care bout some paper
Put you in ventilator, I hope they do not take my life
Investigator come when someone met their maker
Don't wanna meet interrogator, they make sure their kicks are laced up tight
So they can run around corners and one of them is cornered
In this horror of guns, he was just tryna sell drugs
Take orders from stoners, snorters so he can make funds
For his son and daughter
Now he can't move forward, he too deep in the water (Damn)
I know brothas getting caught up
I know dollars turn to quarters
I know things can get harder now, yeah
I know problems, they get larger
And the lives getting shorter
Man niggas gotta move smarter now
He had no armor and went missing, missing
Moving bricks in bricks and mortar
Just to get cents, get cents
When shit gets harder, God feels so distant, distant
It's always gon' be some resistance, sistance yeah
Living in this life is hard especially at night
When I'm running from them flashing lights
Don't know how to wrong my rights
I don't even know my rights
I try to fight for kids to make a dime
But prison or death is all I see in sight
So cold, I know I'm caught up in this doe
Me and the bros move dope and coke bricks in the floor
Don't tell 5-0, I'm sorry God we putting tags on niggas toes
Can't be controlled no more, I got no heart and got no soul nah
I know no pastor can save me but I gotta stay sane for my babies
Cops wanna tase me, take me, but they cannot tame me nigga
They call me crazy, moving crack like it's the 80s lately
Not gon' lie, the future's looking hazy
Stuck in the storm it's so rainy
But they need to pay me or I'm steadily aiming
Hope I'm forgiven, I'm praying God is staying
I'm saying "relax"
Put on my mask then put a cap in they ass
I know on god I turned my back, I know he ain't gon' take me back nah
In the darkness, seeing corpses and carcasses
Hit a lick on the target and start the whip don't park the shit
Hard to process it, am I becoming heartless man
Either heartless or it's cold like the arctic, it's hard to forget
He's taking lives, it's not hard to miss he's blind
Says he's fine, lies to his kids and says he's working overtime
But he's actually firing
People dying, he sees bodies on the concrete with no heart beat
Closed casket, open eyes, he's too deep ain't no stopping now
I know brothas getting caught up
I know dollars turn to quarters
I know things can get harder now, yeah
I know problems, they get larger
And the lives getting shorter
Man niggas gotta move smarter now
He had no armor and went missing, missing
Moving bricks in bricks and mortar
Just to get cents, get cents
When shit gets harder, God feels so distant, distant
It's always gon' be some resistance, sistance yeah

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