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Fuck (Interlude)
- They put the gun in my hand
- Stole our ancestors from their land
- Gave me a reason to hate
- Filled my heart with rage left me in caged
- Desesntized me, taught me to be unphased
- And now I'm
- Labeled the Aggressor
- Won't worship the oppressor
- @#!*%the Wang and da Gucci
- Won't find it in my dresser
- Awaken rise from your slumber
- The youth was torn asunder
- Not the matrix this is real life
- where The gov puts crack on the streets
- They Give us @#!*%to eat
- the cops stealing souls, grim reapers
- Smoking young homies with the pak
- ignoring murders and creepers
- We treated like the villains
- But they forced us to be dealin
- Residing in the gutter
- Stole everything we were
- Everything we had
- Stolen from the homeland
- They slay us on the streets
- But told, us we the ones who bad
- Now we on the struggle just to stand
- Think About it
- We in a nation so fucked up
- Everything is for the money
- but for who
- We making money for the one percent
- The one's controlling the goverment
- We got no power
- I await the day we rise
- Let the world open it's eyes
- We are being robbed blind
- Of our money, lives and freedom
- I wish to speak up for those who are silent
- Let's please be less violent
- Lost 1, 2, 3, 4, oh shit I can't count
- To many homies gone
- To many victims of a failed system
- How are we expected to prosper in the slums
- Fucked up schools so we all dumb
- No skills, no jobs turn to crime
- Then we locked up doing time
- Free labor, new slaves, work until the grave
- Leaving lil niggas with no pops
- Mom works two shifts to scrape bye
- Moms prays her lil boy don't die
- We walk with our heads down
- Avoiding real thugs, or cops
- Let's not front I had both my raise
- Raised me to be something
- But how do I rise when all my brothers have fallen
- I feel like a spark in a dying flame
- Awakened from mental slavery only to be beaten down by
- economic, political and social slavery to conformity and poverty
- I am trying, oh I'm trying to break out but It's hard
- I almost feel like giving up
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