Blackout

Born in the ville niggas getting killed
Another grave we had to dig shit is getting real

It's hard being black in the past we were slaves
Raped my ancestors and tortured them for days

Just because we're black don't mean we're all drugs dealers
We have our own problems but y'all labeled us as killers

Imitate our style then try to use our slang
Sitting on the porch but you think we're in a gang

Spent my birthday at the studio grind never stops
Music is my dream I give it all I got

Sacrificed a lot I'm gonna get it back
Walking in the bank walk out wit a stack

They thought I sold dope give to people that would smoke
Never need an antidote make some cash just to cope

If you stay stay forever if you go do it today
If you change change better if you talk mean what you say



Credits
Writer(s): Jovon James
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