Still Alive

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Bobby Sessions] I'm running out of love My coping mechanism, I'm running out of trust President embarrassing, wanna call us thugs Hysteria, Babylon, Sodom and Gamorrah Treat us worse than animals, that's just how it goes America infected and the country been exposed Problems up in Harlem, even down to Pleasant Grove Label us a target like we 'bout to rob the stores Basement full of darkness, deep emotion for the fallen Spot a racist cop, crooked soldier like an honor Keep the peace, but lack the armor Yeah, they taught us No wеapon formed against ya ever prospеr 'Cept a Glock, now call a doctor Breaking news, helicopter passing trauma to the youth Trauma 'bout to block the generation after you Mother bound to suffer, never see her son again Send a prayer, Steven Jackson, stay as solid as you can [Chorus: Bobby Sessions] We don't die (We don't die) We don't die (We don't die) Shackled down to the boat, I'm a star (I'm a star) We don't die (We don't die) We don't die (We don't die) Made the effort to suppress, but we survived (We survived) We don't die (We don't die) We don't die (We don't die) Try to strip us of our rights and our pride (And our pride) We don't die (We don't die) Still alive (Still alive) Now the revolution televised [Verse 2: Bobby Sessions] You not off the hook for all sins committed Longer you wait to pay, the more you got interest The judge pimpin', every local politician with good intentions Until the system switch up their agendas Connectin' my antennas, resurrected I'm beginning to accept that any limit is a figment of the mind World is wicked, sicker by the minute Lightening striking hit me, now my spirit is alive Mind spinning in sync with the ceiling fan Ain't nobody left to march when you murder a million men Kill our young on video, still you don't give a damn I want a Versuz battle with Trump and Hillar' on Instagram Unemployment rising, the family out of work Religion losing value when Apple became a church Morals nonexistent, the Holy will reign supreme Breaking out this prison, transforming into a king We don't die [Verse 3: Royce da 5'9] That urban location, there's herb in rotation Wherever the peace is loudest is a certain oasis Celebrities speakin' out, but never heard of formation Where talk is cheap as a $50 Virgil donation The soul of Mahatma Gandhi I'm not even tryna harm rivalries I'm tryna die as a martyr higher than Bob Marley And I am gonna succumb to not realizing I'm a son of a gun Until they charge me with armed robbery Securing commas with cons, common as camaraderie Ominous dons, to mama I'm just Ahmaud Arbery Damn these rap dreams Both my granny and Annie Maxine was crack fiend and anti-vaccine Audemars Piguet on the target is slave I'll trade you a part of this grace to be regarded as great To be a Marvin Gaye or a Marshall and Dre I'd trade it all for a face full of marvelous grays Married to moments of silence, violence caught a bouquet Felonious product of crazed biological rage Y'all the shit, well, I'm the waterspray all from outta bidets All the days that I'ma stay without a pardon or beg I done laid beside and prayed, my revolver and gauge Mama prayed to Honest Abe, many markets afraid I done paid for now the same, many cartons of eggs I don't age, see I was slain in the garden of graves [Chorus: Bobby Sessions] We don't die (We don't die) We don't die (We don't die) Shackled down to the boat, I'm a star We don't die (We don't die) We don't die (We don't die) Made the effort to suppress, but we survived (We survived) We don't die (We don't die) We don't die (We don't die) Try to strip us of our rights and our pride (And our pride) We don't die (We don't die) Still alive (Still alive) Now the revolution televised
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Credits
- Writers
- WU10
- Kaleah Wooten
- Lonestarrmuzik
- Bobby Sessions
- Royce Da 5'9"