Bro Omg!

Taking it all slow
My futures a dark road
I'm not tryna get shot today, I'm just tryna walk home
I can't even sleep, stress has got me restless
And none of these bum teachers can see from my perspective
But wait
Watch what you say
Cuz they tried to catch me slipping and lied on the wrong day
It's ya boy immortal Zach
I got this persona, but I'm a not so immortal black
Cuz all of this shit got me in pain
Keep in mind they see your skin before they see your brain
And they think that's it's all fun and games being black
And that it's no trouble, you can chill and write raps
But the other day they thought I was tryna empty a strap
Like what does that even mean? Can these crackers relax?
They think that imma hustler cuz I gotta couple packs
It's time for y'all to clear up any beef you have with me
But I gotta watch my mouth before the Klan comes after me
I'm moving disastrously, call that a catastrophe
Y'all talking smack to me, but you got me in rhapsody
My surprise was not weird
And y'all shitting on my career
Sorry to raise fear
Talking bout violence like fuck do you mean
I'm focused on assignments, nigga, don't even scheme
I'm tryna kick knowledge, not making a scene
But this shit makes me vomit, I can barely even breathe nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Kulisek
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