Letras
The only way the white man can know me
Is to walk in my shoe
Why does Heaven keep sending me this snap shit
We wanna talk about
Aspects of this philosophy
I sit and think about the times
Would they really be down
Like make it move, 10 on the ground
And breaking restrictions and binds to follow through
But oh they saying the same rules we can't understand
Nobody play within the lines, this shit is out of hand
From what was written to comprehend
To serve a purpose
They built you up for the auction
Determine what you're worth is
You best for Sunday service
Like who's next on the platter
Ignore the trauma, you got clearance
Like that really matters
away to chatter, lot of
Static in the forecast
The vision got a key
Before you end up with a toe tag
No rag, no set
Unified with the focus been
Staying low heads
High generation to benefit
Struggle but never finna quit
Model what type of citizen
Pardon my low discretion
I'm living it for the innocent
The vote's been in
The time stamped and is dated
Informer knowledge
Not a scholar
Through the devastation created
One of the battles
Cause the world will evolve
But still as many moons later
Never sentenced the broad lawd
That's why I hurt
I made four that's on this
Trying to teach them what they see
It seems the devil at work
Now touching the nerve
Reversing some laws
But who in power
Only took a couple days
Till they screaming
Bad father
I won't say control your body
Just be careful with this slick
Let some conversation slide
And then melatonin for some dick