Global Eco (feat. Eline & Erik P)

All I see is self destructive niggas that'll kill me
Broke jealous so I keep it on me yea im filthy
Niggas and bitches drug addicts dey aint like that really
I been living real life chasing on a billi
And I know you can't see it so y'all wouldn't feel me
But i can see em testifying so satan can wheel me
Up top on dat track no niggas was wit me
Just Jehovah sending angels no weapons against me
Will ever prosper and they aint built submitted proffers
Fed informants got em swarming like nigga we got cha
Whole generations of broken homes created monsters
Young black tryna breathe but da world wanna stop us
Quick nigga be a man but we aint have no fathers
Nobody love us dey just want what you got in ya pockets
If you aint got it three two one watch em turn to a rocket
This melanin is super strong but we let em divide it
So that mean we dumb niggas wit some useless knowledge
And yo eyes wide shut if you don't realize it
I bet you got a big excuse go head and justify it
You ever looked up in the mirror you should fuckin try it
And tell yaself that bullshit do you really buy it
You probably do cuz rotten souls hate da truth its like lying
Let em tell it feel it smell it dey still gone deny it
Gutta spit it cuz i live it you should fuckin dodge it
Scratching surviving buckin sales daily ducking jails
My own kind want you behind if you tryna excel
Stuck in this muthafuckin city where dey cracking bells
And we living just like the eagles always taking lss

Look into my eyes and you can feel the fucking pain
Tryna maintain cuz I don't wanna die in vain
Like dope addicts wit a needle
A person of the people
But not too many people know the person
Isolated thoughts constantly looking for purpose
Devoured plenty rappers but in 2019 it seem
That don't mean shit where yo cosign at
Where yo IG follows
You should go find that
You don't swallow any pills
What you talk bout then
You don't got no 808s
Dude you're wildin
All I hear is gunshots sirens and stilettos
Welcome to the sounds of the ghetto
Niggas rockstars til they see that heavy metal
What they say new level new devil
Gotta keep watch cuz It's hard bein chosen
Trading Raps like Derozan
Protect Eline at all costs without the Trojan
You home alone Macaulay Culkin
Hatin from the sidelines often
I'm too trill I'm the red and the blue pill
Killin niggas and I ain't have to sell shit to Lucille

Cough up a lung where Im from
Monrovia son aint nothing nice
Im from where if theyre equal
Nobody stopping the fight
Youngins life move faster than a Pam Pam bike
Everybodys got a hustle from coal to selling ice
Cold bowl shop owners stacking
From selling they soup and rice
Where Trash line the floors
From sinkor to Red light
Chase you down like they aint seen a car in they life
Where the superstars broke but got plenty of fame
And a foreign average joe can be the new crowned king
Where millions go missing and nobody knows a thing
And the loudest whistle blowers is the artists that sing
The people fooled us oh
They got our votes and they screwed us oh
Whats messed up is it aint nothing new to us
Pull the wool over our face kukujumu ku us
Im from l i Where you gotta be a zah
If you play like a baby the streets will eat your eye
You play like a junk then the doctors will eat ya mah
And the most litty day the 26th of July
And the beefs beyond physical
Whole lot of geenahs
Better what what you eat of your plate
It might save your life
Its less about the soup taste and more about the cook
And the secret ingredient out the juju book
Cough up a lung where Im from
Monrovia son
Aint nothing nice
Naw aint nothing nice