Save the Children (Intro)

Save the children that really
Can't save themselves I know
They throw em in hell and wish em
With em with penny stares
You know, so we wrap circles around these
Niggas like pizzerias, or chicken noodles soup
Cans our mommas used to feed us uh,
Far from the privilage, ran through all our
Scrimmages, grandma used to pray god would
Wrap us in pendleton blankets. Ain't no way in
The world that I would think this, rap shit could
Pay off. Earn a million then ill skate off, or take back
To when I was a young nigga at astro skate and skate off.
To my adolescent times, only 9 I heard a story that a nigga
Fired a 9 into a crowd of 9. The life and times of incarcerated
Men aired on channel 5. I'm sorry if I scare you away, but the
Same stories I tell are now more relevant today. With the same
Kids on the block that run when that pistol sangs. Across every neighborhood
Labeled as section 8. I know, I know. I know we ain't got no clark Kent
Or never a Lois lane but we got a chance to save the children now. Today



Credits
Writer(s): Mizhi Childs
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