What a World

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Livin where genocide exists while scientist be twisting genomes and enzymes just trying to find a mix Or a cure for the shit that we endure hard to kick Furthermore, need a fix or a score for a alternate …trip, hard to forget blood dripping on the floor From a chick, and I admit she should of listened to her boy Cause he told her not to get up them niggas was at the door She like shit, be a bitch forever, I'm gonna to war Rather, let them niggas on the front lines do it Listening to orders blind to it, gotta breech Weather, probably then peaked, got a post, feel heat It's funny we fighting wars to promote world peace Clever, Free Mumia, R.I.P. to Trevaughn Jokers in Oklahoma but nobody got a cape on Put it on the tube give the youth views to take on News or gay porn, who's to blame for em No shrewd views spewed, you chose who you screw, and you do Got a voice, but let the youth make a choice too Sensationalism desensitized this generation They say it faded but they making racist innovations Still discriminate, incriminate, penalize Read the public records nigga you ca see the lies Check it, I redefined my efforts back in '01 The global war was starting, I ain't hear a song from no one Lennon was murdered, Marley died, Pac's gone Reality is history, everybody on they pop juan Where's the pop corn, I'm sitting back laughing Cause every time I'm listening to what niggas be blasting It's bout trapping, getting that fashion Swagging, victims of the system, why you bragging? Intents to make the niggas on the benches snip the tags and Get that man rich that you be mentioning when you rapping Remember back when Crissy was the staple If you had that box cable, caught a rap vid Where niggas humping with models, bunch of bottles on table Til that guy got on the mic and said he don't like to be labeled Wit the culture, not at all, we represent him in the worst Tae called said fuck a lawyer represent him in a verse Imma ride til I die, til I'm bent up in a hearse But Tae was where he should've never been up in the first place Far as the case, all I ca say is no trace And when they finally set you free just make it time you don't waste Slow paced, no haste, you goin make it my nigga Even if just flipping burgers is the first way Worst case, they put you on the fries Just know ya baby daughter wanna look into your eyes I got you wit this rapping I'm about to fucking rise And I when I hit the top I need you standing by side boy Now blow the whistle like a side boy If you know the issues we get through if we grind But it's hard to sit through shit that just be sitting on my mind So I flip these fucking issues and I slip em in my rhymes Like I slip that nickel nine, living visioning crime Was distant, wishing the times were different, just for my mom/ She sitting inside conditions, confined to being pressed Seeing her stress is torture she need some rest But forced to clean up a mess that some weed smokers made Just hoping before I fade I ca see her Oprah paid Stead of lacing her coaches chasing roaches wit Raid Approaching the hopeless days, commotion, most of us craze Paid promotions altered most of our ways in hopes for change But most things serve the same purpose, nowadays So we give a lot of K just to live the same way Basically saying tomorrow just a different named day Pain and sorrow, for the sister name Shay Who then got her seeds trained to borrow, to gain pay …What a World..