Black Boy.

Alright homie ima catch you tomorrow though
Nah I'm just chilling and plus I ain't tryna get whooped by my momma bro
Alright but first ima stop at the corner store it's kinda cold need my hoodie on
I'm in the mood for some Ye and tired of hearing these sirens so fuck turn the music up
Hell no I ain't in a rush taking my time on this stop to get on the bus
My momma stay texting me don't forget
Gotta stop for soda and maybe chips
I just send her emojis or maybe gifs
And she send em right back, like who taught you this?
I'm in the room with my thoughts again
Riding this bus with no thoughts again
This my stop I almost forget
Saw a pretty lady getting off the bus
I was close to talk but never got the chance
Thinking damn man lost another win
Now I'm in the wind
Dark and kinda chilly
Home is but a breeze so I'm moving swiftly
Say what's up to niggas from around the block
Saw another cop, then another cop
Guess the block was hot so I'm rushing home
Now I'm clutching tight upon my cellular phone
Seen the corner store gotta cross the street
Sure the light was green but life is but a breeze
Then I heard a ding stepping in the store
Then another one while searching for the coke
He had clutched his coat said it's not a joke
Gimme all the cash and the coins too
So I ducked off till I heard a squad car pull up
Now he taking shots, Lord fuck this so I'm running
Out the back door and he turned quick
Shot another one that almost burned skin
(Leo's still alive)
Now I'm outside
(Leo's bout to die)
Run into cop
Said get on the ground then shot another round

Put ya hands up black boy
But I didn't do nothing
I don't care put ya hands up black boy
I Said I didn't do nothing
I don't care put ya hands up black boy
But I didn't do nothing
I said put ya hands up black boy (But I didn't do nothing)
Black boy (Didn't do nothing)
Put ya hands up black boy
But I didn't do nothing
Put ya hands up black boy
I Said I didn't do nothing
I don't care put ya hands up black boy
But I didn't do nothing
I said put ya hands up black boy (But I didn't do nothing)
Black boy, black boy, black boy (Didn't do nothing)

As the story reaches it's end remember this
No one man was perfect except Jesus himself
So if you shall think of thyself as perfect just know it hurts when you discover truth
And though spoken in godly form God is only found in you so just remember to breathe
(Remember to breathe)



Credits
Writer(s): Geremia Paige
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