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Fuck (Interlude)

  1. They put the gun in my hand
  2. Stole our ancestors from their land
  3. Gave me a reason to hate
  4. Filled my heart with rage left me in caged
  5. Desesntized me, taught me to be unphased
  6. And now I'm
  7. Labeled the Aggressor
  8. Won't worship the oppressor
  9. @#!*%the Wang and da Gucci
  10. Won't find it in my dresser
  11. Awaken rise from your slumber
  12. The youth was torn asunder
  13. Not the matrix this is real life
  14. where The gov puts crack on the streets
  15. They Give us @#!*%to eat
  16. the cops stealing souls, grim reapers
  17. Smoking young homies with the pak
  18. ignoring murders and creepers
  19. We treated like the villains
  20. But they forced us to be dealin
  21. Residing in the gutter
  22. Stole everything we were
  23. Everything we had
  24. Stolen from the homeland
  25. They slay us on the streets
  26. But told, us we the ones who bad
  27. Now we on the struggle just to stand
  28.  
  29. Think About it
  30. We in a nation so fucked up
  31. Everything is for the money
  32. but for who
  33. We making money for the one percent
  34. The one's controlling the goverment
  35. We got no power
  36. I await the day we rise
  37. Let the world open it's eyes
  38. We are being robbed blind
  39. Of our money, lives and freedom
  40. I wish to speak up for those who are silent
  41. Let's please be less violent
  42. Lost 1, 2, 3, 4, oh shit I can't count
  43. To many homies gone
  44. To many victims of a failed system
  45. How are we expected to prosper in the slums
  46. Fucked up schools so we all dumb
  47. No skills, no jobs turn to crime
  48. Then we locked up doing time
  49. Free labor, new slaves, work until the grave
  50. Leaving lil niggas with no pops
  51. Mom works two shifts to scrape bye
  52. Moms prays her lil boy don't die
  53. We walk with our heads down
  54. Avoiding real thugs, or cops
  55. Let's not front I had both my raise
  56. Raised me to be something
  57. But how do I rise when all my brothers have fallen
  58. I feel like a spark in a dying flame
  59. Awakened from mental slavery only to be beaten down by
  60. economic, political and social slavery to conformity and poverty
  61. I am trying, oh I'm trying to break out but It's hard
  62. I almost feel like giving up
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