Fast

It has been a violent twenty something hours in Minneapolis
Seven people hit by gunfire in three separate shootings
One of them dead
They're laughing at us for being out here that's sick
That is wrong
A woman has died to what appeared to be a gunshot wound
A man is in critical condition after being shot
Here's the timeline of those shootings
Did they shoot at anybody
They shooting everybody
Did anybody get shot?

Ops tryna lynch me down
Own people shoot me down
Hard pill but I swallow it down
Can't sleep sirens all around
No I don't fold but the death toll is getting higher as the year goes
Protest give em info
This isn't a riot
We surging fighting for something much higher

And I think I'm up to here
I think i've reached my limit
Turn me to a sinner thats why I stopped hanging with niggas
'Cause they all up in their feelings
Lord knows when they're in their feelings
They reaching back in there pockets and busting back pulling triggers

Yeah that shit won't cut it bullets we running
They hunt us down they some killers they busting back like gorillas
But that shit won't cut it these bullets keep running
Just gave my heart they misused it they running back to abuse it

Yeah that shit won't cut it bullets we running
They kill us fast y'all like my last dog
But that shit won't cut it (won't cut it) bullets keep running
They kill us fast y'all just like my last dog

I guess that they don't understand they really got me triggered
Sparked the chain spreading wide enough to cause the tension
And I feel I have the power strong enough to beat the system
I know what I'm risking I stopped caring about your opinion
Not cautious but I'm concealing
Don't run up unless you ready to feel me
Put your hands on me really
But I guess that's the problem tho
People caring about image show they ass off to prove it
Pass it off like we looted bowing down who you fooling

But I think I'm up to here
I think i've reached my limit
Turn me to a sinner thats why I stopped hanging with niggas
'Cause they all up in their feelings
Lord knows when they're in their feelings
They reaching back in there pockets and busting back pulling triggers

Yeah that shit won't cut it bullets we running
They hunt us down they some killers they busting back like gorillas
But that shit won't cut it these bullets keep running
Just gave my heart they misused it they running back to abuse it

Yeah that shit won't cut it bullets we running
They kill us fast y'all like my last dog
But that shit won't cut it (won't cut it) bullets keep running
They kill us fast y'all just like my last dog

I guess that they don't understand
You got me triggered