IrishPanda7580

4 years ago

I'm less of a person and more of an instinct, the black sheep escaping the statistics of a victim, the mission has always been to get up out this prison, maybe mind, maybe soul, I don't know which way to go, I just hope I hold my own, till this shit get comfortable and I can overthrow, whoever has got the throne, and once I'm at the top I put all of my niggas on, swear that I been real since the day that I was born, seen some fake shit in my life that shit I can not condone, if you ain't stepping to me ain't no reason to do you wrong, then tell me why police keep doing niggas harm, the judge us on our skin but don't know bout where we from, tell em to put his hands up then shoot em in the dome, now there's another son that can never come home, another lost soul in a world so cold, momma crying on her own, because now she all alone, we just hope that karma come and debts are getting owed, can't be taking no mo L's this shit is getting old They ask why we always got the strap, because no one got our back, yeah you know that that's a fact, you ain't never know about what a nigga deal with, niggas in these streets all they know about is kill shit, so gon assume that a nigga never feel shit, the reality is that a nigga in he's feeling, simply just ain't healing,