spar

Aye mayne, I like, I like the depth of this song
Ya know what Im sayin
Not the death of the song
But the D E P T H of the song
Ya feel me the complexity and ** **
I like the topic
Kodak Black man
Look my word is bond as ****
My life is hard enough
They not rewarding us
They disregarding us
And if I go to DC Im tryna spar with trump
Im not a politician just cant ignore the stuff
This really just a free verse I put my life in reverse
I dug up out my old pain and put it on a T shirt
So many sides to this **** not here for the popular ****
Your own people will ask when you gon Pac for this ****
Before I die Ima teach I light a blunt then I preach
Aint no facade you can see that I can only be me
I got a daughter to raise one day she gon be a queen
Im tryna get ** ** together so she can have anything
My word is bond as ****
My life is hard enough
They not rewarding us
They disregarding us
And if I go to DC Im tryna spar with trump
I aint a politician just cant ignore the stuff
I take this life how it come
Got heart but still wont show love
If I tell people where Im from they might think I gotta gun
Got Js thats still in the box
No tax or bands on my ones
I took my feelings out this **** and put my trust in my funds
Tat my dead homie on my sleeve
Dont need glasses see what I see
Told me at ten what I wasnt gon be
***** aint make the league so we turn to the streets
Cops wanna blast fore they see ya ID
Might do the race fore a ***** catch me
Damn if it be another R I P
Its a black white world but I only see green
Killers getting off innocent when the clip
Showin that he did the ****
Try to talk and they aint listenin
But theyll point it out if you get ignorant
**** with you if you a benefit
Thats why I pay off cash at the dealership
But I got money stashed for the bail and ****
But Ima write it off good penmanship
Cant say we representing when half the office white supremacist
This cant be land of the free
If kneeling might cost your position
Im supposed to respect the system
They call our brothers sons of ** ***es
And when my unc came home from prison
For the same **** yall tried to turn into a business
Take our culture our blueprint
Pay the knockoff to come model us
Hurricanes come and swallow us
Opp *****s tryna put the dot on us
We pouring Henny cause we all bottled up
Granny said scratch ya lottos up
But the bible says it goes full circle
Ima tryna find me a good purpose
My word is bond as ****
My life is hard enough
They not rewarding us
They disregarding us
And if I go to DC Im tryna spar with trump
Im not a politician you cant ignore the stuff
Aint old enough to hit the club to fill my cup with rum
But I can go die in the army or go to war for them
Aint old enough for ********* cigars spark my blunt
But old enough to spend my life behind bars that dumb
Told magazines that got me in articles
When Im in Washington DC Im doing fraud n stuff
Aint worried bout Donald Trump
Aint worried bout seeing no monuments
These people got weather control
Where the hell you think Hurricane Harvey from
The weather aint got no name
Where the hell you think Hurricane Harvey from
These people control the rain these people be diggin bonkers up
But they only got 2 more years of slavery to do harm to us
I feel like Kunta Kinte ***** Im the one who fought for us
I was in the clubs in 6th grade fightin the adults and stuff
Feel like Kunta Kinte ***** Im the one who fought for us
Ever since the 6th grade ***** I was the one who fought for us
Ever since the 10th grade ***** I was the one who fought for us
So I feel like Kunta Kinte ***** Im the one who fought for us yeah
I fought for us ***** I die for us *****
I risk my life for us
I risk my life for us ***** and Ill die for us *****