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Lost Souls
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Lost Souls We run and duck and hide from helicopters Open fire to the choppers Call the cops Flood my block with the set that kills without a thought When can it stop? Straight from the gutter to the ends Holding on to friends. Covet the Benz. Dreaming of riches we could spend. Funerals every tenth. What's more American than us? We fathered service 500 years no one heard us Right now they get nervous Ain't that a bitch? We've been fighting amongst each other. Each other. Aint that a bitch? I tire of this bullshit fighting and killing When there are billions of women that we could be hitting Go to Russia. Right?...Black paradise... Hella nice...got blondes and brunettes So many your stomach gets upset Go to Germany and see how much love we get When you got a fine Turk<b> woman wanting </font></b>you to hit Go to Dubai. I gotta fly there again. I met a girl that had a few girlfriends The point I try to make is that we're unique Imagine a life where we don't need to sneak imagine a life where we live as kings We need to return as the lord of the rings We had every continent even Atlantis Lemuria was ours too but please don't panic History was taught to us Myths and lies Connecting dots and blood ties Opens eyes Why do we despise? Truth. We treat as if its bulletproof I'm through the roof With nonsensical and mutilated statues Where else but hell would they have you? We don't fit the description of angels in flight That's why we fit better in the night Makes a lot of sense if you might think twice We didn't live...we survived life Apartheid? Those people died twice. Some of us are blind. Most of us blinded. By price. We search for time and won't find it. Jim Crow, Jim Crow where did you go? Somewhere beheaded and buried in the snow. Times are changing! Thing's getting dark. More families than joggers at the neighborhood park. Spark and blaze or raise one to freedom When man realized he didn't need him Slavery? Superman? Or God himself Couldn't protect us from ourselves But we don't need it. We lay in the bed we made. Despite being told we were the offspring of slaves More black men in college than there are black men in prison Many lives are lost by illegal living Don't dismiss me as antisocial Assumptions like that make me postal Smoking newports by the coast Being watched over by gangbanging ghosts. We still miss you. 2016 is the issue. We raise a toast. To the fallen they are praying but its doing no good. We and still broke and in the hood. Blaming the white man isn't the answer. We got to stop living like JoJo Dancer We have to spend money on our side of the tracks And get our fucking families back. Many loaded words. Being thrown in with aggressive verbs. Life isn't easy in the 'burbs Maintaining status racing Joneses and eyeball deep debt Got most of these "good people" upset. We ride for our sets. No type of guidance. Paradise lost before we'll find it. Los(t) Angel(es) These are the words of lost souls.  |
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