Lyrics:
healthy for you?
Black lives matter, we one Pangea
What's healthy for you?
One time activist, post, delete it
What's healthy for you?
Roe got a baby, she
with him
She wrestles with their children day after day And tries to make ends meet on military pay They say he could be home by fall
She lives
So African brothers let’s start giving even so the sake of the children
(Every second we breath every single minute every living hour someone dying for
for a fake to live none
here's one, careers done, here come
The analitical, political, nonsuperstitial
Biochemical blast the earth by storm words I bomb
to live none
Heres one, careers done, here come
The analitical, political, nonsuperstitial
Biochemical blast the earth by storm words I bomb
For Korans
for bars Im not wasting a line
See no dollar signs but I see people dying
All the time, Instagram timeline I can not sleep without peace
I pray for you
(Verse 1)
I swear it’s every other day you see a black brother dying ,
Murdered by the police or caught up in gang violence,
So cold in the street
and met my brother Russell and asked for my number and when he called I knew it was bad, like the worst thing in the world, but man there's a set up to be
Yeah I know it's kinda graphic
But my brothers really dying I am not being dramatic
And I blame it on the clout it's a mess in my demographic
Everybodys
gone before us rest in peace
[Angel Duss]
Poor a little henny for my dead people resting in peace
Got real G's dying in a fleets
It's the code
tryna see yo brother stuck in a loop
We livin' two different lives
I'm tryna shoot my people up to tha moon
You'a shoot yo people up for sum shoes
I give
got a revival in this bitch
And I'm going out like Fif because I'm dying to get rich
And by that I mean that really I'm not going out for shit (Ok
to Dre's to get Bob a doctor
He grabbed Stace' by the legs as chopped it off her
And dropped her off in the lake for the cops to find her
But ever
to Dre's to get Bob a doctor
He grabbed Stace' by the legs as chopped it off her
And dropped her off in the lake for the cops to find her
But ever
tours (little pussies)
Someone tell 'em that I'm back
I don't never ever slack, grab my gun and go to war (boy)
I got brothers up in jail, going mad up
worried about protecting mines and those that's innocent
The Women and Babies Brother they supposed to be off limits
I got a lot to live for and I ain't
eight years since the surgery
His sister's 5, his brother's 3
He goes to school and he knows how to read
He takes the bus home by himself
Puts his
all of our arteries
Feeding us bullshit, we still live in poverty
People are dying, they fighting in parliament
Mense corrupt and they vriet on their
line
Rhyme there's no time
To live like I'm dying
Y'all blinded by
Society's guidelines
But I will not be told
To judge cause
I am not the god above
Why
life
I'm dying in this place with no humanity
Can someone save me from this sleepwalking
I'm just, I'm just
I'm just suffocating
You think it's
[ Brother J ]
Descending from the tribes of Africa
Inspired by the great black leaders
[ Professor X ]
Vanglorious
This is protected
By the Red,
alright
I hear tires screaming on the other side
That's another brother from another mother dying
Tax quicken, car racing, speed chasing, law firing
Now we
to life
The greatest gift of all
We can't go on
Pretending day by day
That someone somehow will soon make a change
We are all a part of God's great
and say, "Boy, watch yoself!"
But I can't trip, mama, cause I live for myself
And if I die on the streets, then it's my time to go
But if I live to see
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