Life

Hooligans Shots fired, 4 to the chest/ Another brother on his way to meet Jesus, I guess/ An all out war, the news report its over turf/ Bodies turning blue like smurf/ n it gets worst/ A child raped the other day by a chomo/ Baby fucked in the asshole, no homo/ report what I see on the streets/ Homeless ppl overdose, find there bodies wrapped up in sheets/ These fucking cops on a power trip shooting guns/ Locking up the innocent, forcing them with honey buns/ Karens calling cops over black barbecue/ She probably wasn’t fucked, didn’t get that swig of Mountain Dew/ We getting tired of being labeled bad with no choice/ Violence in our raps, Bc we got a voice/ Peace to allah, mighty heavens, Fold ur hands/ We can’t fight fate, live today, with no plans/ U shouldn’t promise, cuz tomorrow isn’t promised/ Breath coming out ur nostrils, Nostradamus/ Let’s be honest here, know ur afraid of death/ U Better treasure the last bit of all ur breath/