Mr. Scary

If you were born inside the prison how the fuck you win
Shallow graves, Shallow souls I don't comprehend
Drink the Kool Aid or you die screaming fuck the trends
You been slavin for how long? Ain't no fuckin end
Kill my people you owe me Reparations ain't enough
Drown yo ass in that water you sold me, Hate the way I came up
You could never match my pain, Sold the hood cocaine
Mix it down with the pot
Patrols on the block shot dead blood clot
We could never blend nah nah, back the fuck up
Real ones, Never, Die-They live through my soul and peek through my eyes
Hate on my skin all you like, but the talent can't deny it
Media lies you believe, Why the fuck you so naïve?
Everyone lost in confusion. Pull the trigger I'm relieved

They say keep your head down, bite your tongue
Wouldn't want to wake the others
They say trust the story that you're sold
Need salvation look no further

Blood soaked in my flag, pay yo tax like a good boy
2 percenter with a jag
Pimpin the slave oops, I meant employee
Look at the struggles you face The Feds and the Jakes do not relate
They blow out yo brain if you get outta line
Don't play the game but they call it a crime
You're running out of compromise, living like your dead inside
Never said that it was easy, can't pretend just like your blind
Is it worth it oh (Have you seen the other side)
To scratch the surface (Don't make me cross the line)
Is it worth it oh (Just made me cross the line)

They say keep your head down, bite your tongue
Wouldn't want to wake the others
They say trust the story that you're sold
Need salvation look no further



Credits
Writer(s): Monsters On The Horizon
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