Lyrics:
then they treat us like a problem
Just their pawns, I had to get this off-my-chest,
For our kings, for our queens, all the nights-they-bled
Red
know your honeys got the money,
I can understand your wanderlust.
Brother, and boy, for me these days,
Its refrigerator or bust.
I ain't got no words for
She met every single girl I had, no lie (no lie)
And then one of my ex-girls brought me to the side and said
"M. Jane is tearing up my insides" (for
friends I could die for
I got a couple niggas I could kill for
When you look into my eyes all you see blood
I was feeling so down felt like giving up
All
a bond
I was practicing my moves all by myself with no qualms
And he had disappeared from the scene for 2 years, its so weird
But I really felt, right
said I just got paid lets
Hang out for a while
I said first would be my pleasure
To know who you are
And do I have to use my tokens
Or do you have a car
America is my home. I live in a border city
Daygo to the bone west side on my mind
Refugees by the phone waiting for that call
Broken Mothers in a zone
of your comfortability
And the shit that put you through humility ten a see not Memphis
But the trend I see the tendencies by the structures
That you live
is changed and life is strange
The glorious days is gone and everybody's doin' bad
Yo, mad lives is up for grabs
Brothers passin' away, I gotta make
bond
By the way whatever happened to, word is bond?
The brother ak lied to me during ramadan
I'm taking no prisoners, takin no shorts
Still drink
I lost my brother ma brother it killed me
I don't expect niggas to feel me
This pain is forever no such thing as healing
I wouldn't curse no one
I responded by saying hello
She paid for my drink and then said: "Let's go"
20 minutes later things were starting to cook
As we pulled up into her
tellin' us if we don't vote for him, we ain't Black
I still think you racist and that's my problem with you
We only voted for you 'cause you got Kamala
they encode deep brain ad hoc
A saviour for sinner souls insane bad cops
My tirade worldwide
Bro chill, there’s opium in the Hookah
No Midichlorian
believe in you
White flash sees the sky
And it turns it's side from you
She won't turn my back
And I know you turn so blue and you know
And your sky is
This a letter to my one beautiful mother
Knowing that I'm away just take of my brother
Praying that we gon make it, we gon make it out the struggle
across the land
There's no need to argue
Parents just don't understand
I remember one year
My mom took me school shopping
It was me, my brother, my mom,
an activist
My brother he left too soon, but his story lives on through his sister whom he inspired
That father he let life defeat him before he got a second
the promise of change
Story of my life
Let's leave it for a while
I'm out here trying to live my best life
Story of my life
Let's leave it for a while
I'm out
this girl walked up she said hi my name is Sheila
I responded by saying hello
she paid for my drink and then said let's go
20 minutes later things were
you a Blood
Blue rag on the right side calling niggas cuz
'Bout to get your mark ass chalked out on the West
This for all my niggas in the pen
is anyone's mind, that's for sure
The winds mix the dust of every land,
and so will woman and man
I think that this whole world
Soon mama my
is anyone's mind, that's for sure
The winds mix the dust of every land
And so will woman and man
I think that this whole world
Soon mama my
rerecording it for hours
'Til I had that verse feeling rowdy
Took out that line about niggas tryna cancel me
Protect my brothers, fuck that plan that I had
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