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LET ME BREATHE
- //Here is the link to my recorded vocals:
- https://jumpshare.com/v/UpRt4LuCIID57K4hSXDu?b=OczSOjj3eBXtjxcLuBgS
- //Aiyyo, y'all think I'm sorry, but I'm not motherfuckers
- //Ghettoes, slums, and projects are fine, nobody cares,
- //but when little middle class Eric shoots some up kids at school, what happens?
- //makes national news, and then shit suddenly
- //hits the fan, aiyyo, it's chaotic
- //Give y'all a taste of your own medicine, yo
- //VERSE 1:
- I'll leave it in pieces, but Jesus, you freaks,
- you say peace but then read it, it equals the evil,
- it's lethal and needs to be leaked in a speech,
- I can't breathe, give me reasons for peace, leave you speechless,
- I need to be calm 'cuz your peace just can't speak to me,
- hypocrite critics, no pieces of decency,
- agree that I see the world in its different views,
- diss 'em, they distort the twisted news easy,
- spit it true, then they'll give to you pieces,
- y'all think that we'll freeze and the violence is silenced,
- that low income crime blows away with the breeze,
- in the leaves of the trees, but it's easy to see,
- that you mindless and spineless snakes can't agree,
- but you're blinded and need to have causes behind it,
- that's why when I'm rhymin' I'm kind of a poet,
- you reap it, I sow it, you sewed up the truth,
- and then sold it, it's bold, but it cold and it's frozen,
- I know that we grow up so cold as we're older,
- and so, when I flow, it's the message of truth,
- and the essence of youth, I'm supposed to be wrote up,
- the roses were grown in ghettoes and the homes,
- that were broken and hopeless and homeless with no,
- fuckin' hope, but it's over, these soldiers are soullesss,
- and boulders are cold and we hold 'em on shoulders
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