The Fall
Who da fuck den killed Breyonna Taylor
Go arrest them cops (Cops)
Where all the jobs and fuck stimulus
'Cuz one day it stops (One day it stops)
Why did we have to lose T'challa, Gianna
And her pops
It's been one helluva year
Got sumthin' to say, guess not
Blood on the leaves, it's autumn
Pray for my brother's fallen
Or strangled, under knees whispering
I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
To all my hustlers plant the seed
Without the need to bear the fruit
God is in control
And this here, is no better proof (No better proof)
Who da fuck den killed Breyonna Taylor
Go arrest them cops
Or don't say nothing at all
Tired of your bullshit, dog
Like if we started to shoot your Ken
In front of his kids at the mall
Bet there's potential that you'd receive
Some due justice for cause
And there's a term for that
It's called due process in law
Except if your hair is made like wool
You're due process to fall
Celebrities don't speak on it
And when they do, it's not long
You seen what happened to Nick Cannon
When he accepted the baton
All bcuz Nipsey decided to pay respect
To a god, shit is odd
Move like we supposed to move
We can't get along
Divine heir to the throne
Oh yea, we bad to the bone
So break ya' leg lil' homie
Just keep protecting yo dome
And you could try to steal our culture
Damnit, you'll always be clones
You try to deny us property
Keep rejecting our loans
You can put away our ballers
For fighting dogs at his home
Yo daughters gon' still
Give that cat to Tyrone
Yea
Who da fuck den killed Breyonna Taylor
Go arrest them cops (Cops)
Where are all the jobs and fuck stimulus
'Cuz one day it stops (One day it stops)
Why did we have to lose T'challa, Gianni
And her pops
It's been one helluva year
Got sumthin' to say, guess not
Blood on the leaves it's autumn
Pray for my brother's fallen
Or strangled, under knees whispering
I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
To all my hustlers plant the seed
Without the need to bear the fruit
God is in control
And this here, is no better proof (No better proof)
Who da fuck den killed Breyonna Taylor
'Fore we bend them blocks
And you get shot
You call the ops, it's just more
Bodies in the lot
Violence the question
What's the answer, this shit
Gotta be stopped
I ain't a killer, but to push me
And you shoving a lot
Live for the moment or the movement
Can't do both to me
It's like immunity, we form community
We hard to beat
My girl's ma supply the shirt
Baby cuz design the work my neighbors buy
That's what you call a family beyond the church
Fuck with who fuck with you
Spread the love like audibles
Look out for your teammates
'Cuz our people is all we got to lose
It's like society's going stupid, man
Anxiety's doing well
Before we ever see some improvement
We gotta change ourselves
Who da fuck den killed Breonna Taylor
Go arrest them cops (Cops)
Where are all the jobs and fuck stimulus
'Cuz one day it stops (One day it stops)
Why did we have to lose T'Challa, Gianna
And her pops
It's been one helluva year
Got sumthin' to say, guess not
Blood on the leaves it's autumn
Pray for my brother's fallen
Or strangled, under knees whispering
I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
To all my hustlers plant the seed
Without the need to bear the fruit
God is in control
And this here, is no better proof (No better proof)
Go arrest them cops (Cops)
Where all the jobs and fuck stimulus
'Cuz one day it stops (One day it stops)
Why did we have to lose T'challa, Gianna
And her pops
It's been one helluva year
Got sumthin' to say, guess not
Blood on the leaves, it's autumn
Pray for my brother's fallen
Or strangled, under knees whispering
I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
To all my hustlers plant the seed
Without the need to bear the fruit
God is in control
And this here, is no better proof (No better proof)
Who da fuck den killed Breyonna Taylor
Go arrest them cops
Or don't say nothing at all
Tired of your bullshit, dog
Like if we started to shoot your Ken
In front of his kids at the mall
Bet there's potential that you'd receive
Some due justice for cause
And there's a term for that
It's called due process in law
Except if your hair is made like wool
You're due process to fall
Celebrities don't speak on it
And when they do, it's not long
You seen what happened to Nick Cannon
When he accepted the baton
All bcuz Nipsey decided to pay respect
To a god, shit is odd
Move like we supposed to move
We can't get along
Divine heir to the throne
Oh yea, we bad to the bone
So break ya' leg lil' homie
Just keep protecting yo dome
And you could try to steal our culture
Damnit, you'll always be clones
You try to deny us property
Keep rejecting our loans
You can put away our ballers
For fighting dogs at his home
Yo daughters gon' still
Give that cat to Tyrone
Yea
Who da fuck den killed Breyonna Taylor
Go arrest them cops (Cops)
Where are all the jobs and fuck stimulus
'Cuz one day it stops (One day it stops)
Why did we have to lose T'challa, Gianni
And her pops
It's been one helluva year
Got sumthin' to say, guess not
Blood on the leaves it's autumn
Pray for my brother's fallen
Or strangled, under knees whispering
I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
To all my hustlers plant the seed
Without the need to bear the fruit
God is in control
And this here, is no better proof (No better proof)
Who da fuck den killed Breyonna Taylor
'Fore we bend them blocks
And you get shot
You call the ops, it's just more
Bodies in the lot
Violence the question
What's the answer, this shit
Gotta be stopped
I ain't a killer, but to push me
And you shoving a lot
Live for the moment or the movement
Can't do both to me
It's like immunity, we form community
We hard to beat
My girl's ma supply the shirt
Baby cuz design the work my neighbors buy
That's what you call a family beyond the church
Fuck with who fuck with you
Spread the love like audibles
Look out for your teammates
'Cuz our people is all we got to lose
It's like society's going stupid, man
Anxiety's doing well
Before we ever see some improvement
We gotta change ourselves
Who da fuck den killed Breonna Taylor
Go arrest them cops (Cops)
Where are all the jobs and fuck stimulus
'Cuz one day it stops (One day it stops)
Why did we have to lose T'Challa, Gianna
And her pops
It's been one helluva year
Got sumthin' to say, guess not
Blood on the leaves it's autumn
Pray for my brother's fallen
Or strangled, under knees whispering
I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
To all my hustlers plant the seed
Without the need to bear the fruit
God is in control
And this here, is no better proof (No better proof)
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Writer(s): Brandon Wynn
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