BLACK MAIL

To whom it may concern
I'm not the only one out here that feels how I feel
But im a Black Male

I'm just saying

The Rent is due
Bill collectors on my line
Don't wanna check my account
Don't wanna check my account
I'm working working working working overtime
Don't want to check my account
Hope my check didn't bounce
This American dream
It ain't what it seems
Gotta work my whole life
Yeah
That sounds like a nightmare
Sometimes I be wanting to fight
Sometimes I'll be wanting to strike
But I need my phone
I need my home
Tell em don't turn off the lights

Yea I'm tired of being broke
Yea see you later bye-bye
Tired of seeing doors open
Seeing paper fly by
My my want to see heads turn
When I ride by
So fly I could sky dive
And they wave like high tide
On my wave like bye-bye

And I feel like they want me to fail
Want me to fail
Want me to fail
And I feel like they want me in jail
Want me in Jail
Want me in jail
I'm a Black Male
This here is black mail
I'm hoping you get this letter
And I am hoping for better

And I feel like they want me to fail
Want me to fail Want me to fail
And I feel like they want me in jail
Want me in Jail want me in jail
I'm a Black Male
I'm hoping you get this letter
This here is black mail
And I am hoping for better

I can't wait for my paycheck
I'm not comfortable making it
I'm not comfortable faking it
Why these niggas keep faking it
They be foul on some flagrant shit
Then a smile in your face and shit
But I know the deal
I recognize real
So I see the fake in it
I got a vision
I had to step back
Make a plan, plan to touch cash
Hot damn I know it come fast
I need it to last
Cause I know my past
I'm not gonna to crash
I'm not gonna to crash
Pushing the pedal and flooring the gas
Get to the money get to the bag
Treat it like hair on my lip
Mustache

Yea I'm tired of being broke
Yea see you later bye-bye
Tired of seeing doors open
Seeing paper fly by
My my want to see heads turn
When I ride by
So fly I could sky dive
And they wave like high tide
On my wave like bye-bye

And I feel like they want me to fail
Want me to fail
Want me to fail
And I feel like they want me in jail
Want me in Jail
Want me in jail
I'm a Black Male
This here is black mail
I'm hoping you get this letter
And I am hoping for better

And I feel like they want me to fail
Want me to fail Want me to fail
And I feel like they want me in jail
Want me in Jail want me in jail
I'm a Black Male
I'm hoping you get this letter
This here is black mail
And I am hoping for better

Take a look at my flow
It's cooking I know
See my pain pain pain
Used to look from below
Now I look at the floor
I used to be there
Ain't want it no more
Can't keep it G there
Back to the wall foot on my neck
Cat corner by dogs I fight to the death
Orthodox
Righty I box
Jab with a step
Jab with a step
Sucka please
I duck and weave
But they still won't let me breathe
Let me breathe
Just let me breathe
Just Let me breathe

Oooohhhh

Yea I'm tired of being broke
Yea see you later bye-bye
Tired of seeing doors open
Seeing paper fly by
My my want to see heads turn
When I ride by
So fly I could sky dive
And they wave like high tide
On my wave like bye-bye

And I feel like they want me to fail
Want me to fail
Want me to fail
And I feel like they want me in jail
Want me in Jail
Want me in jail
I'm a Black Male
This here is black mail
I'm hoping you get this letter
And I am hoping for better

And I feel like they want me to fail
Want me to fail Want me to fail
And I feel like they want me in jail
Want me in Jail want me in jail
I'm a Black Male
I'm hoping you get this letter
This here is black mail
And I am hoping for better



Credits
Writer(s): Josey Wellz
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