Thinkin' Bout Me
We living through a genocide
Every little thing I ever do is fucking penalized
The news is "Russia vs Ukraine" they call it war crimes
they killin us at home, and beatin' the cases off of your dimes
Then taking more lives
You got your passport they still treat you like the fourth kind
I got more money than the judge but in the court's eyes
I'm still guilty
If I try to prove 'em otherwise they ain't gone feel me
Can you blame me for the hatred that has filled me?
They wanted it to kill me but the circumstances built me
I'm never fake but it takes balls to show the real me
& here I am in full effect, the world gone still see
They copy yet degrade us
Always underpay us
Fuck all your suggestions, nigga motherfuck a pay cut
I ain't been up in my whole life I'm trying to stay up
It's taking generations just to get my cake up
They tell me everything is solved if I just saved up
Aw if I comply, tell me that's gone save my life?
I swear y'all don't hear y'all selves how y'all scripted all the lines
It's really two Americas & one of them is blind
RIP Breanna
RIP to Sandra
RIP to Eric
RIP Philando
Laquan Michael Trayvon why the list so fuckin' long
and you expect us to keep calm?
You think the world would riot if it don't see nothing wrong?
RIP to George Floyd RIP Stephon
RIP the 7,000 names that I left off
Feeling like even if I'm beating all the odds
I shouldn't even be here, am I dreaming, am not?
How you storm the fucking capital and went home to your job?
This the type of shit we've been dealing with all along
I'm just thinking bout myself and where I'm finna go
Trying not to get discouraged while I'm hitting goals
I always gave my all and got a small amount
I need returns, it ain't just the fucking thought that counts
I swear my ex she thought she planned it out
but I can't afford the mortgage on your mama house
On these 1980's wages, I need commas now
It's too much shit I gotta figure out
Every little thing I ever do is fucking penalized
The news is "Russia vs Ukraine" they call it war crimes
they killin us at home, and beatin' the cases off of your dimes
Then taking more lives
You got your passport they still treat you like the fourth kind
I got more money than the judge but in the court's eyes
I'm still guilty
If I try to prove 'em otherwise they ain't gone feel me
Can you blame me for the hatred that has filled me?
They wanted it to kill me but the circumstances built me
I'm never fake but it takes balls to show the real me
& here I am in full effect, the world gone still see
They copy yet degrade us
Always underpay us
Fuck all your suggestions, nigga motherfuck a pay cut
I ain't been up in my whole life I'm trying to stay up
It's taking generations just to get my cake up
They tell me everything is solved if I just saved up
Aw if I comply, tell me that's gone save my life?
I swear y'all don't hear y'all selves how y'all scripted all the lines
It's really two Americas & one of them is blind
RIP Breanna
RIP to Sandra
RIP to Eric
RIP Philando
Laquan Michael Trayvon why the list so fuckin' long
and you expect us to keep calm?
You think the world would riot if it don't see nothing wrong?
RIP to George Floyd RIP Stephon
RIP the 7,000 names that I left off
Feeling like even if I'm beating all the odds
I shouldn't even be here, am I dreaming, am not?
How you storm the fucking capital and went home to your job?
This the type of shit we've been dealing with all along
I'm just thinking bout myself and where I'm finna go
Trying not to get discouraged while I'm hitting goals
I always gave my all and got a small amount
I need returns, it ain't just the fucking thought that counts
I swear my ex she thought she planned it out
but I can't afford the mortgage on your mama house
On these 1980's wages, I need commas now
It's too much shit I gotta figure out
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Writer(s): Jayson Johns
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