I gotta tell you that you died tonight You know I can't see people You gon' die so, die so We out of Italy on the water Me and Street recordin' Smokin' weed Smokin' dope Drinkin' a lil' lean I actually did good I ain't drinkin' but a paint, this whole tour Yeah On tour, I don't miss my son's birthday It's on July the 15th Nah, I lowkey like Really see people ridin' past on boats right now I do it up It's just, just depends how sweet You know what I'm sayin' Nah Told the lawyer that my brother ain't goin' back to prison I don't give a *** if I got to turn a nigga Jehovah witness I'm just seekin' for God's soul cause I know somethin's missin' Come a day, go South Boston And I came from pain and pinchin' Came out the strugglin', nigga, I already had lost a brother, nigga Got to fight with the day, but the sheriff I almost lost my mother, nigga And it's funny, it's funny, like My mama had broke up with my dad for havin' another kid on her And, uh, he had came home one day And he saw, um, my car in the driveway It was an off-duty Chevy A deputy Chevy that my mom was ***in' with And, uh, they had a few words And it ended with, um, my dad shootin' And ended up in the hospital in a coma, and, uh Yeah, so, fast forward like eight years later My sisters had got to fightin' and, uh And they, and they, and they had a family member That was a deputy Chevy, and, uh My mom came outside to goddamn stop the fight And, uh, the lady had got in the car And just pulled off doin' that, like, 60 miles per hour And ran my mom over She had a stroke and ***, but she all right Yeah I always knew I wasn't gon' be gay I had to send her pictures to my mom phone When I was like, hey I always knew that I'd be great Cause my coach told me I was slow But I was runnin' at a fast pace, uh They tryin' to divide us and conquer the world with it They got a couple of the guys And all of the girls with it But I'm a mastermind, I see right through it I see that You got a couple of dimes and the rest of them pearls in it They say you're poker, too black, right to your face They say where you live You'll never be able to own that place My father said you can change it all with your performance You better wear your life suit Be these don't charm They take the land and give the tent who all can come But I tell you with a long sleeve, I bear arms I'm high enough to be on a Milky Way till morning If you want it, you go get it If you want it If you want it If you want it If you want it If you wan it If you want it If you want it If you want it If you were the one If you were the one With your prejudice So white for your sillyness Would you run away or would you come back nightly I gotta tell you that you're dying tonight You'll go against these people, you gon die slow Die slow It's like what's going on? It's feeling like they won You gotta get back up you Black Panther son Let me tell you that you die slow You gon die slow It's like what's going on? It's feeling like they won www.LRCgenerator.com