L!FE

Now listen to my story

open up to hear my struggles

Listen closely to my words

Time to get out of that bubble

It's a really cruel world

but if you stay inside it's trouble

What I'm about to tell you

will always make you wonder

are you living right?

are you living well?

If you living good,

How can you tell?

Is your quality of life slowly being diminished?

If it's a race against time, who'll be the first to finish

As a youngin niggas always called me a bitch

Cause I had a girl drunk as fuck but never stuck it in

Rather be called a pussy than ever be called a,,, rapist

Niggas still laugh at me but I only act like I hate it

Grew up in a neighbourhood mainly filled up with racists

Walking through the streets, I'd always get constant faces

of disgust, every time aimed towards me

At age ten it was so painful that I struggled to breathe

went home and asked my momma why does no one like me

All the kids were told to stay away and never play with me

Momma racism is over it's 2008

Black and white people are allowed to eat off the same plate

We can use the same toilets and drink the same water

So why is it that it's bad to talk to Lisa's daughter

I wanted to make friend and had so many plans

but They wouldn't let me near, never even gave me a chance

 

As I grew older, I had those memories in sight

Took it out on the cops because they were mainly white

I've come to think this is why we have a bad reputation

The whites don't let us near enough to ever be face to face with them