ENDANGERED
Boychild just wanna grow
Boychild just wanna know
Boychild just wanna eat
Boychild just wanna sleep
Boychild just wanna some pussy
Boychild just wanna thrive
Boychild wanna survive
Boychild just wanna grow
Boychild just wanna know
Boychild just wanna eat
Boychild just wanna sleep
Boychild just wanna some pussy
Boychild just wanna thrive
Boychild
I'm feeling endangered
Who gon' save us
The one born in a manger, or the park ranger
Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy
I'm feeling endangered
Who gon' save us
The one born in a manger, or the park ranger
Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy
Took her out with the few pennies that I had
Hoping to slide under the little panties that she had
Feline in my head, K constant, I preach
Forbiden fruit, but the eggplant want peach
Everybody rooted for her, I was only getting stems
Now she even better in them books and the pens
While we fill the pen she didn't fill no application
Apparently short skirt makes her the manager's pick
You on that Footsubishi, on that Shoebaru, nice
But she wanna nigga with wheels
Can't whip while life whips you then, add salt to wound
No house on the hills you ain't climbing her hills
I'm drowning in debt just to stay afloat (Irony)
On the same sea, where she vacay's on a boat
She trading sex for grades while I'm getting D's (Irony)
Different reasons why we on our knees
I'm feeling endangered
Who gon' save us
The one born in a manger, or the park ranger
Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy
I'm feeling endangered
Who gon' save us
The one born in a manger, or the park ranger
Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy
Boychild just wanna grow
Boychild just wanna know
Boychild just wanna eat
Boychild just wanna sleep
Boychild just wanna some pussy
Boychild just wanna thrive
Boychild wanna survive
Boychild just wanna grow
Boychild just wanna know
Boychild just wanna eat
Boychild just wanna sleep
Boychild just wanna some pussy
Boychild just wanna thrive
Boychild wanna survive
Will you still love me if I tell you I live with my momma
Ain't got no job, and I rock fake designer
My dreams are in vain, ethanol in my vein
And these memes keep me sane because right now
Xans, percs and Peter Parker partner, Mary Jane to cope
Benz parked, we part with parts, you gon' find it on stone
Her legs part only when you part with part of your C-Note
Sexpert, you pat your back, your hand bae when it grip pole
Harambee for a bottle, 50 niggas in da club (Harambee!)
Harambee through the struggle, just to bail your nigga out
Twelve cuff me quick, like they afraid of losing my love
Twelve cuff me quick, like they afraid of losing my love
Degree attracting dust and its relatives on the wall
Drop the CV, decompose in coffin waiting for a call
Niggas fuck with your wings to make sure you don't take off
Bitches fuck with your wings to make sure you don't take off
I'm packing more heat, than Miami Basketball
Will do a nigga dirty if I gotta see tomorrow
I am packing more heat, I'm sick and tired of it all
Should do myself a solid, I don't gotta see tomorrow
I'm feeling endangered
Who gon' save us
The one born in a manger, or the park ranger
Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy
Should I kill thyself to buy you that new bag
Hang thyself so you can rock designer dress
Sell thy soul, cause your friend's got a better cell
Trade thy life, so you can flex on the gram
You crave sweet this, latest that, vanity cake
You cry once a month, you cry more when you late
I cry every month when the due rent is late
Followed by Edison bills and closed condensation gates
Society's black sheeps, psychiatrists can't fix
Judged by your physic, hanged by your own dick
Parental neglect, negro's future looks bleak
Boychild just wanna be heard when boychild speak
The pressure unbearable, barely achieving my goals
Bearing in mind, I lost bearing as a young adult
The cost of failure unspeakable
Can't find torch to light up my worth, so I march forth to seek a rope
Boychild just wanna know
Boychild just wanna eat
Boychild just wanna sleep
Boychild just wanna some pussy
Boychild just wanna thrive
Boychild wanna survive
Boychild just wanna grow
Boychild just wanna know
Boychild just wanna eat
Boychild just wanna sleep
Boychild just wanna some pussy
Boychild just wanna thrive
Boychild
I'm feeling endangered
Who gon' save us
The one born in a manger, or the park ranger
Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy
I'm feeling endangered
Who gon' save us
The one born in a manger, or the park ranger
Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy
Took her out with the few pennies that I had
Hoping to slide under the little panties that she had
Feline in my head, K constant, I preach
Forbiden fruit, but the eggplant want peach
Everybody rooted for her, I was only getting stems
Now she even better in them books and the pens
While we fill the pen she didn't fill no application
Apparently short skirt makes her the manager's pick
You on that Footsubishi, on that Shoebaru, nice
But she wanna nigga with wheels
Can't whip while life whips you then, add salt to wound
No house on the hills you ain't climbing her hills
I'm drowning in debt just to stay afloat (Irony)
On the same sea, where she vacay's on a boat
She trading sex for grades while I'm getting D's (Irony)
Different reasons why we on our knees
I'm feeling endangered
Who gon' save us
The one born in a manger, or the park ranger
Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy
I'm feeling endangered
Who gon' save us
The one born in a manger, or the park ranger
Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy
Boychild just wanna grow
Boychild just wanna know
Boychild just wanna eat
Boychild just wanna sleep
Boychild just wanna some pussy
Boychild just wanna thrive
Boychild wanna survive
Boychild just wanna grow
Boychild just wanna know
Boychild just wanna eat
Boychild just wanna sleep
Boychild just wanna some pussy
Boychild just wanna thrive
Boychild wanna survive
Will you still love me if I tell you I live with my momma
Ain't got no job, and I rock fake designer
My dreams are in vain, ethanol in my vein
And these memes keep me sane because right now
Xans, percs and Peter Parker partner, Mary Jane to cope
Benz parked, we part with parts, you gon' find it on stone
Her legs part only when you part with part of your C-Note
Sexpert, you pat your back, your hand bae when it grip pole
Harambee for a bottle, 50 niggas in da club (Harambee!)
Harambee through the struggle, just to bail your nigga out
Twelve cuff me quick, like they afraid of losing my love
Twelve cuff me quick, like they afraid of losing my love
Degree attracting dust and its relatives on the wall
Drop the CV, decompose in coffin waiting for a call
Niggas fuck with your wings to make sure you don't take off
Bitches fuck with your wings to make sure you don't take off
I'm packing more heat, than Miami Basketball
Will do a nigga dirty if I gotta see tomorrow
I am packing more heat, I'm sick and tired of it all
Should do myself a solid, I don't gotta see tomorrow
I'm feeling endangered
Who gon' save us
The one born in a manger, or the park ranger
Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy
Should I kill thyself to buy you that new bag
Hang thyself so you can rock designer dress
Sell thy soul, cause your friend's got a better cell
Trade thy life, so you can flex on the gram
You crave sweet this, latest that, vanity cake
You cry once a month, you cry more when you late
I cry every month when the due rent is late
Followed by Edison bills and closed condensation gates
Society's black sheeps, psychiatrists can't fix
Judged by your physic, hanged by your own dick
Parental neglect, negro's future looks bleak
Boychild just wanna be heard when boychild speak
The pressure unbearable, barely achieving my goals
Bearing in mind, I lost bearing as a young adult
The cost of failure unspeakable
Can't find torch to light up my worth, so I march forth to seek a rope
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Writer(s): Victor Kithinji
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