Dead Faces

All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
Pardon me if you think that's basic
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
Pardon me if you think that's basic
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
Pardon me if you think that's basic
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
Pardon me if you think that's, agh

Gotta get the fetti for my momma and them
Gotta get the fetti
Free my dawg out the jam
It's the end of the month
And my baby need milk
Gotta keep it moving
No, I can't sit still
Save A Lot suck
So I smoke that pot
Gotta stay up
Gotta keep good thoughts
But my homies on the block
Always slanging that rock
Hoes being hoes
Tryna find good cock
Trapped in the trap
Just a fucking dead end
Visit to the church
Toss prayers up again
God, if you real
Please don't let me die broke
I'm providing for my daughter
I'm just tryna give her hope
Hope for a life I ain't ever get to live
I'm just asking for some action
Praise God, amen
Doing my best
Just tryna be patient
My palms still itching for some green dead faces

All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
Pardon me if you think that's basic
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
Pardon me if you think that's basic
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
Pardon me if you think that's basic
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
Pardon me if you think that's, agh

20 Years later
Still ain't seen no changes
Misplaced hate bringing shame to our nation
Saying get a job but they rather see me in jail
Plotting on me, always tipping the scale
My skin tone Kit Kat
They want me to get back
Get lost to the click clack
Distort all the facts
Using ball and tunes as a way to distract
From America's sins
And the weight of its impact
Shit so flaw
How we gonna resolve
It's gonna have to involve
Getting our hearts to evolve
That's a tall task, yes
But I gotta interject
What's impossible to solve
Always possible with God
Call me optimistic
I'm just being specific
To the only solution
To the nation's pollution
We don't need to grow currency
That don't matter eternally
What we really need to grow is some fuckin maturity

All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
Pardon me if you think that's basic
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
Pardon me if you think that's basic
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
Pardon me if you think that's basic
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
All I'm really really tryna get is dead faces
Pardon me if you think that's, agh



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Writer(s): I. Hensley
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