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• Written by SixUpp
Now keep in mind I've been sickened by this violence
What's worse is that all I'm getting is silence
Every night I'm running away from the sirens
Cause the police tryna label us as tyrants
These under-covers give us crack and say try this
Telling us it'll help with our lives and our kids
And once we're all fucked up and high as shit
they charge us with possession and all of that bullshit
Put us behind bars for something they wronged us for
Harass us and our people and make sure they keep us poor
put us in the projects and made it hard to escape
if that's the case there's no difference between prison and this place
I never asked for my race, but I'm sure as hell proud of it
black skin around my face, satisfying the taste
of rich white folk since the shitty old days when we were slaves
Just moving along in hundreds like flowing waves
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SixUpp
Member since November 10 2014