It's Really Hard
Ion even turn the tv on
Everyday it's the same shit
New alert coming through my phone
Cop shoots, black gets hit
Got damn when it's gon quit?
Awww man when it's gon stop
They don't care about a nigga life
But care about me burning down the block
Now i'm fenna burn down the shop
Now i'm fenna burn down the store
Until we get some justice round this bitch
Fucc it, ima burn down some more
Cops running round the protest
Guns out and they fenna blow
If one of my people get hit
Pow
One of yours gotta go
It's sad that it gotta come to this
But protest just won't work
Cause even when we try to keep peace
Somebody still get hurt
These is really just a nigga thoughts
Fucc it man, i'm all out of options
Black folks keep getting killed
Really man i'm sicc and tired of watching
Don't try to tell me all lives matter
Even tho that shits true
All we really trynna fucc'n say
Is everything is not about you
Really time that we take action
Pistol on me, trust me man i'm packing
Now a days it's either them or me
And i ain't leaving soon so wasshannin
It's really hard to live out here
Niggas getting killed out here
All i see is black folks dying
They destroying what we built out here
It's really hard to live out here
It's really hard
It's really hard
Put down your guns
Stop all the killing
Saying you sorry won't give us no healing
We play the cards your people been dealing
Y'all just don't know all the pain we be feeling
Everyday it's the same shit
New alert coming through my phone
Cop shoots, black gets hit
Got damn when it's gon quit?
Awww man when it's gon stop
They don't care about a nigga life
But care about me burning down the block
Now i'm fenna burn down the shop
Now i'm fenna burn down the store
Until we get some justice round this bitch
Fucc it, ima burn down some more
Cops running round the protest
Guns out and they fenna blow
If one of my people get hit
Pow
One of yours gotta go
It's sad that it gotta come to this
But protest just won't work
Cause even when we try to keep peace
Somebody still get hurt
These is really just a nigga thoughts
Fucc it man, i'm all out of options
Black folks keep getting killed
Really man i'm sicc and tired of watching
Don't try to tell me all lives matter
Even tho that shits true
All we really trynna fucc'n say
Is everything is not about you
Really time that we take action
Pistol on me, trust me man i'm packing
Now a days it's either them or me
And i ain't leaving soon so wasshannin
It's really hard to live out here
Niggas getting killed out here
All i see is black folks dying
They destroying what we built out here
It's really hard to live out here
It's really hard
It's really hard
Put down your guns
Stop all the killing
Saying you sorry won't give us no healing
We play the cards your people been dealing
Y'all just don't know all the pain we be feeling
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Writer(s): Markus Henderson
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