Sick
Im so sick of feeling numb
Im so sick of standing up
This ain't the right time baby the right time
Im on a flatline baby a flatline
Praying that sometime maybe well all fly
I can't lie
I won't lie
Im so sick of all the beatdowns
Im so sick im bout to spazz and freak out
Im so sick they let us die and bleed out
Im so sick I need someone to reach out
Im so sick I've been so sick for days now
Im so sick of all the rules they lay out
Im so sick of how they got us caged down
Im so sick I hope my people break out
Im so sick of feeling numb
Im so sick of standing up
Im so sick of the control that they pass on
Im so sick ill load this gun and let it blast off
Im so sick ill probably do it with the mask off
Im so sick that i aint got no back to stand on
I got anger I got fury I got black on
Im Michael Jordan Michael phelps and Micheal Jackson
We the only people that they have attacks on
We the only people that they have attacks on
We the only people that they have attacks on
Yeah
We the only people that gone have to stand strong
Yeah
We keep fighting cause we know that this Kant last long
Yeah
Im so sick that life has turned into a bad song
Here the congregation singing like
Ou way ou oh way ou
Ou way ou oh way ou
Ou way ou oh way ou
Ou way ou oh way ou
Ou way ou oh way ou
Ou way ou oh way ou
Ou way ou oh way ou
Ou way ou oh way ou
Im so sick of feeling numb
Im so sick of standing up
This ain't the right time baby the right time
Im on a flatline baby a flatline
Praying that sometime maybe well all fly
I can't lie
I won't lie
Im so sick of standing up
This ain't the right time baby the right time
Im on a flatline baby a flatline
Praying that sometime maybe well all fly
I can't lie
I won't lie
Im so sick of all the beatdowns
Im so sick im bout to spazz and freak out
Im so sick they let us die and bleed out
Im so sick I need someone to reach out
Im so sick I've been so sick for days now
Im so sick of all the rules they lay out
Im so sick of how they got us caged down
Im so sick I hope my people break out
Im so sick of feeling numb
Im so sick of standing up
Im so sick of the control that they pass on
Im so sick ill load this gun and let it blast off
Im so sick ill probably do it with the mask off
Im so sick that i aint got no back to stand on
I got anger I got fury I got black on
Im Michael Jordan Michael phelps and Micheal Jackson
We the only people that they have attacks on
We the only people that they have attacks on
We the only people that they have attacks on
Yeah
We the only people that gone have to stand strong
Yeah
We keep fighting cause we know that this Kant last long
Yeah
Im so sick that life has turned into a bad song
Here the congregation singing like
Ou way ou oh way ou
Ou way ou oh way ou
Ou way ou oh way ou
Ou way ou oh way ou
Ou way ou oh way ou
Ou way ou oh way ou
Ou way ou oh way ou
Ou way ou oh way ou
Im so sick of feeling numb
Im so sick of standing up
This ain't the right time baby the right time
Im on a flatline baby a flatline
Praying that sometime maybe well all fly
I can't lie
I won't lie
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Writer(s): Julius Wilson
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