Young Black Boy

Left hand on that steering wheel
All black on he too real
Stomach hurt he missed meals
Two glock nines they conceal
Wrong move and ya cap peel
Cops come and he don't squeal
Take that charge wit no deal
Ten toes down he stayed real
Story of a OG
Locked away from his peeps
Strong mindset just like me
Lived his life in the streets
Miss him all the dang time
So I wrote slight rhyme
More to life then these rhymes
More to life then this grind
Young black boy wit no hope
Don't be fool don't sell dope
White man stay on our throat
Why we kill our own folks
Hang ourselves wit no rope
Takin drugs how we cope
Why we losing all hope
Blame it on this dang dope
Young black boy with no dream
So he grippin on steel
No food so he do steal
Cross him wrong and he will
Shoot you down he will kill
Young black boy wit no deal
Young black boy who don't feel
Pain cause he on them pills
Young black boy stay focus
Yea we strong not hopeless
Cops they wanna cuff us
Cause they think we worthless
Young black boy stay focus
Yea we strong not hopeless
Cops they wanna cuff us
Cause they think we worthless

Young black boy keep going
Young black boy keep going
Young black boy keep going
Young black boy you gon win
Young black boy keep going
Young black boy keep going
Young black boy keep going
Young black boy you gon win

Young black boy they hate you
But u gotta push through
Bullets hope they miss you
Dope is still the issue
Tearin up get tissue
Momma cry she miss you
Talk to GOD to help you
So they cannot stress you
Stay away from the fame
Build your own you're not lame
Black man playing these white games
We need our own we need change
Too smart yea they hate us
They just wanna tased us
They just wanna kill us
They just wanna be us
Young black boy wit no hope
Don't be fool don't sell dope
White man stay on our throat
Why we kill our own folks
Hang ourselves wit no rope
Taking drugs how we cope
Why we losing all hope
Blame it on this dang dope
Young black boy wit no dreams
Sitting in that state pin
Real talk yea you gon win
Straighten up you can't bend
Change your mind how you win
Bodies drop in the wind
Pour me up but not gin
Go too hard so we win
Young black boy stay focus
Yea we strong not hopeless
Cops they wanna cuff us
Cause they think we worthless
Young black boy stay focus
Yea we strong not hopeless
Cops they wanna cuff us
Cause they think we worthless

Young black boy keep going
Young black boy keep going
Young black boy keep going
Young black boy you gon win
Young black boy keep going
Young black boy keep going
Young black boy keep going
Young black boy you will win



Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Green
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