DEAR BLACK PEOPLE

I'm in that mode right now
I ain't even finna waste no talking on this bit
Naw for real
Uhhhhhh
Uhhhhhh

Yaa
Sometimes I think I am living fast
Foot on the fuck gas
Hope a nigga don't crash
I'm on your ass
I be damn a nigga give up
The system is so corrupt
I walk up and that bitch and put my middle finger up
Boom boom boow
Chill bruh
Chill bruh
It ain't even that serious bruh
Ight
Ight i'm a chilll just for a little
I knew I had a gift since I was little
They popped his ass for wearing a hoodie
And eating skittles
Trevon
See we worried about the wrong thang
We too busy talking about chains
And bussing other niggas brains
Okay listen
Now of days Nigga's doing it for mentions
Talking about whipping up dope
And cooking in the kitchen
You crazy ass fuck little nigga if you l listen
I'm just keeping it a buck
Well I'm not going to cap
I do keep my semi tucked
Well you see
The system is not designed for you Nigga
Ha
I mean us Niggas
Ha
That's how they um say it
Ya fuck them niggas
Uh
I got to keep my head astray
I can't get lost in my thoughts
But sometimes a nigga
Do be getting lost
Hm naw for real
We rob steal we kill
Some of us do
Some of us got the nice journey like they do
That trauma shit is real
Mama said it I got to stop cursing
To get my message through
But ya
Im a do that too
Got to keep it real

Ya my chopper still will spill
And you play with my people
And that mother fucker will definitely kill
I feel like the only thing keep a nigga sane
Is his brothers
And if I never told y'all niggas
Y'all know a mother fucker love ya
But I tell y'all niggas that all the time
A nigga not lying
To the top here we come
And all my brothers we going to shine
For all my people fall in line
How y'all like that
Got our little niggas in class
Talking about Pledge
Nigga I ain't pledging shit
Nigga I'll put my hand up
And bald up my fist
Fuck you mean
A Nigga not even mad
It's just like come on now
This shit deeper than deep
I'm tireder the tired
I seen that knee on that nigga neck
I bout cried
Yeah my little brother got hoop dreams
I'm a stand by you all the way
I Nigga ever play with you
Tell him to come step to my face
The biggest thing I'm mad about

Black Lives Matter
We fucked that up all the way
Naw for real
Listen closely when I speak
I ain't even talking shit
I ain't even trying to preach
I'm keeping it real with you niggas
Shit crazy I don't even feel safe
Nun less I got my pistol
I'm more realer then realer
This shit is so wicked
That is making me sick
I told my little nigga
If he doing the shit I'm doing
I'm a punch him in his shit
It's crazy I just play along
I call it infiltrating the system
Because in my head that's what I'm on
Judge me
Criticize me
Because I don't look how you look
Hair long
Dreads long
Big black nigga have you shook
Bitch I can talk to just like you talk
I am intelligent I read books
just like you do
There's no lie there is no gam
There's no shame in my game
But I'm a keep it real
All that street killing shit is all not real
You can listen if you want to
But that's on you
I'm touching real checks
just like they fucking do
I like to keep them assuming
Like what is he doing
Or why he's doing this
Or even who he's screwing
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh
Let me stop
I think I see it too much
Haha
Open your eyes little nigga
Naw for real



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Writer(s): Justin Murphy
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