Exodus

Constantly feeling danger
Forced us here but they hate us
Promised us 40 acres
Instead they throw us cages
Fills my heart up with anger
So I roll me some papers
Just to escape insanity
Try to run but it gripping me closer
Hunt us down for sport
But when we start buck back game over
That's why its hard to stay sober
I feel the end getting closer
Looking down at all the endless possibilities
Probably best if we all just fucking upped and leave

How you hugging on the block more than ya own sons
And why the fuck it always got to be ya own ones
That stab you in the back for envy or for more funds
Karma doesn't simply shy away cuz you bought more guns
Just look at his eyes another brother caught by surprise
There go his soul another buried under the soil
I'll never know why, probably only know when I die
Until then I just got to look ahead and get mine
Poppa in the pen again fell in love with his sins
Just got back from doing a 10, nigga when will it end
Told me son pick up the pen tell ya stories with in
Write away all of ya sins only then you'll ascend