Genocide
Uhh
And it's Hell where I'm from
Many lives getting ended by them shells where I'm from
I'm Tired of all my people dying
Tired of all my people crying
Spectators on the outside they looking in they don't recognize
I Pray to God like every night
Tryna make it up to that paradise
Devil on my side tryna steer me wrong he a parasite
Loved ones in the afterlife
Wanna bring em all right back to life
I seen it all them hard days Them dark days a scary sight
West Side
Channel 9 they don't televise us
They jus overlook us and marginalize us
We get no love they don't sympathize us
They gon sit back watch us kill our selves till our times up
Gangland born that's what had occurred at birth
Sticking by the code in court he turn to a perjurer
Got no other way to get it he turned into a burglarer
They jus was wanna murder us and label us as murderers
Where I'm from a headshot really ain't no breaking news
My pops got shot my cousin died
That ain't even make the news
U might sleep forever if you in the streets and you take a snooze
For my my family I gotta win I hate to lose
Jail bird be Breaking rules
Need some cash we taking jewels
He Don't got a job he ain't no handyman but when he go outside he take a tool
Competition race for food
To get bag we got up off our ass we had to make a move
Gotta watch my temperament
Cops be killing citizens
That ain't no coincidence
I see what they ambitions is
Social sites be ignorant
Deprive us of our innocence
Half the time they innocent
But still they do they sentences
West Side
Channel 9 they don't televise us
They jus overlook us and marginalize us
We get no love they don't sympathize us
They gon sit back watch us kill our selves till our times up
Gangland born that's what had occurred at birth
Sticking by the code in court he turn to a perjurer
Got no other way to get it he turned into a burglarer
They jus was wanna murder us and label us as murderers
Move us out are places all these buildings getting gentrified
Cops be doing shit that if we do it we get penalized
Barely notice all our positives because it's minimized
But If they see us doing savage shit it get emphasized
Face shot
Johns Doe body not identified
Close casket
To see his face we gotta visualize
Mama holding on to her baby She gotta memorize
All the people gotta hold her up and try to empathize
His Brothers tryna bottle up that pain that they feel inside
Now it's time for war they load up glocks because they finna slide
Shoot at opps they synchronized
Back and forth them niggas dying
Police sit back let it happen
That's assisted genocide
And it's Hell where I'm from
Many lives getting ended by them shells where I'm from
I'm Tired of all my people dying
Tired of all my people crying
Spectators on the outside they looking in they don't recognize
I Pray to God like every night
Tryna make it up to that paradise
Devil on my side tryna steer me wrong he a parasite
Loved ones in the afterlife
Wanna bring em all right back to life
I seen it all them hard days Them dark days a scary sight
West Side
Channel 9 they don't televise us
They jus overlook us and marginalize us
We get no love they don't sympathize us
They gon sit back watch us kill our selves till our times up
Gangland born that's what had occurred at birth
Sticking by the code in court he turn to a perjurer
Got no other way to get it he turned into a burglarer
They jus was wanna murder us and label us as murderers
Where I'm from a headshot really ain't no breaking news
My pops got shot my cousin died
That ain't even make the news
U might sleep forever if you in the streets and you take a snooze
For my my family I gotta win I hate to lose
Jail bird be Breaking rules
Need some cash we taking jewels
He Don't got a job he ain't no handyman but when he go outside he take a tool
Competition race for food
To get bag we got up off our ass we had to make a move
Gotta watch my temperament
Cops be killing citizens
That ain't no coincidence
I see what they ambitions is
Social sites be ignorant
Deprive us of our innocence
Half the time they innocent
But still they do they sentences
West Side
Channel 9 they don't televise us
They jus overlook us and marginalize us
We get no love they don't sympathize us
They gon sit back watch us kill our selves till our times up
Gangland born that's what had occurred at birth
Sticking by the code in court he turn to a perjurer
Got no other way to get it he turned into a burglarer
They jus was wanna murder us and label us as murderers
Move us out are places all these buildings getting gentrified
Cops be doing shit that if we do it we get penalized
Barely notice all our positives because it's minimized
But If they see us doing savage shit it get emphasized
Face shot
Johns Doe body not identified
Close casket
To see his face we gotta visualize
Mama holding on to her baby She gotta memorize
All the people gotta hold her up and try to empathize
His Brothers tryna bottle up that pain that they feel inside
Now it's time for war they load up glocks because they finna slide
Shoot at opps they synchronized
Back and forth them niggas dying
Police sit back let it happen
That's assisted genocide
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Writer(s): Malik Redmond
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