Letras
Why everybody saying they for the culture
But I don't too many stick around when the culture start destroying everybody
You say you for the youth? Aight then
Who you carrying?
Who you sitting with, when they getting locked up?
Who you pulling off the ledge
When they ready to throw they life away to feel something
You outside? Bet
But are you tapped in making a difference?
It's a war going on bruh
I'm talking about there's sons, with no compass just pain in they chest
And rage in they hand
Crash dummies with no airbags bruh
Just trauma, and a target on they back
They ain't lost cuz they dumb
They lost cuz nobody ever come back to getem
You say you for the youth, well who you raising?
You say you believe in redemption, but who you rescuing?
You say you got love, but does it sweat?
Does it bleed?
Boys out here ready to die
Somebody gotta show them a life worth living
'Klesso that's why I mess with you long way bruh
You know what time it is man
We gotta tap in, or we can just get the hell out the way
Or we can make a difference