Inquisitive

Lyrics
[Verse 1] We livin in a time Where the police are killing us And they don't consider it crime Hungry for attention She starving in the mind Searching for a god Not lost, show a nigga signs They be rappin' with no message Guess they do it for some shine Fuck what you believe I'm serious when I speak Slang in my speech Just to reach 'em when I teach Best-kept secret I'm no longer a mystique I have one foot in the game I have one foot in the street Wash my hands with the trap Had to rinse and then repeat Obstacles in my way I would not accept defeat Cuz nigga I've been hungry out there Living on the street Had holes in my clothes And the shoes on my feet Look what I became What they said I'd never be I sit my hustle on the bench Cuz them laws tryna play us Break my heart to see them sell again Fuck out they bodega [Chorus] So tell them niggas respect your mind Half of [?] selling alcohol to they kind Don't take no advice from broke niggas Or one who be swine Make decisions with your heart And everything will be fine So tell them niggas respect your mind Half of Christians selling alcohol to they kind Don't take no advice from broke niggas Or one who be swine Make decisions with your heart And everything will be fine [Verse 2] And I'm just living life [?] Taking everything that's mine Me and her against the world She watch my back I got her spine Accountable for everything I spit off in my rhymes Sick of living on my feet So it's time to make a climb Money the root of evil And them trees keep on growing They say marijuana legal Tell them pigs, free my homies They tryna knock the hustle And the government condone it They was tryna feed their family They [?] paid they rent Ever since the war on drugs Shit ain't been right ever since Up in Denver Colorado them The white boys getting rich But them niggas in my ghetto Getting murdered over cents [?] With all the evidence I sit my hustle on the bench Cuz them laws tryna play us Break my heart to see them sell again Fuck out they bodega Shake my head and walk away Close your eyes and say a prayer To whoever you think is there [Chorus] So tell them niggas respect your mind Half of [?] selling alcohol to they kind Don't take no advice from broke niggas Or one who be swine Make decisions with your heart And everything will be fine So tell them niggas respect your mind Half of Christians selling fucking alcohol to they kind Don't take no advice from broke niggas Or one who be swine Make decisions with your heart And everything will be fine [Verse 3] And I'm kicking that knowledge I'm spitting that knowledge I'm tellin' you niggas it's real Dedicate this song to Cory Lost his life behind the wheel Never heard the full story Just a victim of the steel Having vivid memories Of [?] Left them babies in the world All alone, feeling confused Better get your life together For the same happen to you All the shit that I been through Come walk a mile in my shoes And you will see why I'm so real And got the passion like I do Had to save my fuckin' self Because I wanted to save the youth I used to have these talks with [?] Then I seen him on the news Pray for guap and pray for g Shit big boss say that's my plug Screaming free my brother tune That's my motherfucking blood Fuck the DA and the Judge Tried to drag him through the mud All this hatred in the world Just ain't no magic it's true love I sit my hustle on the bench Cuz them laws tryna play us Break my heart to see them sell again Fuck out they bodega [Chorus] So tell them niggas respect your mind Half of [?] selling alcohol to they kind Don't take no advice from broke niggas Or one who be swine Make decisions with your heart And everything will be fine So tell them niggas respect your mind Half of Christians selling fucking alcohol to they kind Don't take no advice from broke niggas Or one who be swine Make decisions with your heart And everything will be fine
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- Spano