Black Paradigm

Lyrics

Uh Yeah lemme talk to em Lemme talk to em Lemme talk to em Yeah Uh look check Nowadays everyone flexing as a humility Sometimes you gotta switch up the messages ,versatility Layed the news ~ depression that shit be scaring me Am i the enemy or will justice do me like Emmett till ? They get all scot free,my people facing a penalty Won't stand a chance legal lay lawyers defending me Damn, bet that wouldn't happen to timothy Whats a black man doing in Beverly hills at this time of the night Something ain't right, flashing your lights One wrong move and its your life From a place they move weight no fat burner Where they looking up to Scarface not Nat turner And you could smell the crack burning From where the fiends spending last of the axe If they could hit you in the back burner But you never seen a black person ? Are you mad cause them facts hurtin ? What do you know about being on blocks With the pack working Till yo back hurtin Knowing that freedom isn't that certain Where they snatch purses, don't walk around if your bag Birkin Got on a hoodie he a bad person Its the american dream caus you got to be sleep Nigga am woke ,while you mothafuckas countin up sheep Am not letting my people down because they counting on me Am praying to god everyday am dropping down on my knees At 16 all i wanted was a pound and some tree Try make it out the hood they won't allow me to leave I was sleeping in these streets i got knocked by the deez Dropped bail got some work as soon as i got released Thats facts,if you dont put your fam on you are not valid Am trayna see my son flex like ~ Everyday a protest cause the cops wildin Still in the hood stressed eating top ramen Told my mom its gon be alright Rappers ain't got enough talent getting rich of hype You looking for me i be posted on the strip all night My nigga hustled like he virgil trayna get off white But uhm,i know them lines going over your head If i ain't in jail am supposed to be dead Seen a nigga stab his own mens over some bread Same reason why these young girls open they legs Money be the root of all evil thats what they say Just look at what they doing in libya with the slaves They just wanna see us in prison or in a grave 500 years later we still cheated the same Its a shame, such a shame that they say that all we do is complain But they never feel our pain but one day we gon rain My ancestors didn't die in vein Life goes on ,it goes on But its so wrong Its so wrong,its so wrong