How should we survive?

 

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Verse 1:

 

Tell me how i should survive , im eating away my hood like

a group of termites.

 

At night no one turns on there room lights, before the jackers

come to strike , the only time i get to look deep in my hood

is when i go out to ride my bike.

 

Threatening drug dealers with blunt rusty knifes , is the only

life everyone gets over here , so together we are trying to survive.

 

The government dont give a fuck about us , thats why we going blind.

 

Saying they got new projects and going to clean up all the crime.

 

Niggas getting put in the dirt.

 

Other niggas getting blood stains all over there shirts.

 

Im seeing my family struggle it really hurts.

 

Mom got no money in her purse , to support us.

 

Im hopeless , i try my best to focus.

 

But the niggas round the corner always looking like they gonna rob us.

 

At 13 i started tagging all my thoughts on walls , then i started writing rhymes.

 

And then i thought ,

 

 

How should we survive?