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I'll find you in the mountains
We'll race the movement of the shore
The sky lit by the explosions
Don't like the daylight anymore

I can see how

the police gon tag them up, (tag’em)
It’s a very vicious cycle, I’m tryna be a hood idle, (yes)
You need to put down that gun son and pick up that bible,

Double homicide
My cousin and his son died
Two more dropped when his other son replied
A vicious cycle that remains
Repeating death and pain

Marvel at the glory. (emotional anarchy) Play god with your desires, (Like father like son) draw you right into the fire. (sweet lullaby) Fight it with

Ready for that
He's bout to be like his dad, Run away and never look Back
Another black seed Fertilized and raised by the Trap
Repeating the cycle of mass

Animals relying on the weather
High emissions
Of cold lead
In the veins and brains
Of many children left dead
Waiting for the truck of life
To pass on by

in his heart 
KC was dead by the 3rd one
That wasn't even Judy real spot
Judy lied to get his head knocked
Judy stayed in the 7th ward 
About a block

life cycles grass stains scuffed on my jeans just a child in the wild learned to stand on my feet was back peddling fast break runnin no cleats barefoot

ready for that
He's bout to be like his dad, run away and never look back
Another black seed Fertilized and raised by the trap
Repeating the cycle of mass

the absences of war
But presence of Justice
Justice Will always bring peace
So our son's and daughters Please sees Cycle of violence
And Let's have a peaceful

Couldn't pay attention to the work that was given I stared at the window
Got lost in my visions, got picked on by many cause my teeth was to crooked
My

Peace is not the absences of war
But presence of Justice
Justice Will always bring peace
So our son's and daughters Please sees Cycle of violence

Sometimes
You just got sit in the back
And act like you ain't know jack
My mind sparks neuron to neuron
Interrupting their cycle of downing a bottle

not gonna preach and tell you I'm an angel
But I get to see from most others angles
Killing each other because of a payroll
Now a single mothers son's

the pistol like Malcolm by any means
Fo the love of green not the ones grandma whip in kitchen
But the ones that got me in a position to fuckin win it
I want

a brother to a questionable fate
And now I clutch my son harder I can die any day
I'm just rocking back n forth trynna ride with the waves
But in the end all

Fragility climbs in the scariest times, I'm talking
Here and now every breath that I rhyme
Sunshine's getting devoured, by these meteoric showers

it
Chauvinistic pig, but shit, i'm working on
From the day I woke up and
Realised that I hated women
Which is dumb 'cause I was
Only raised by women

it's all overblown
No difference between a posh chair and a throne
If you over complicate things, that's when it all gets confused

His son sets away

Welcome to my life where jits was spinning blocks
Mommas lost they sons at 13
Jailed at 14
Goddamn will this cycle ever stop?
My minds made up, I ain't ever

It's mind over matter
In a city where blood splatter (Spooky nigga)
Caskets close chapters
Sons become bastards (Fatherless)

Death affects life

pops
Eighth stuffed in my sock
Steady busting it til somebody cousin get shot
All of this for a rock or he get killed by the cops
Somebody please tell me

a possibility that You'll look at me differently
Love, ever since the first moment I spoke your name
From then on I knew that by you being in my life things were

mergers
Now what matters morphed into a
Thread happy thoughts I had to say
Goodbye to birds
I had to more or less disturb the current cycle
Of events by