cell the great 30yrs black men şarkı sözleri

Who am I does it matter Only my color of my skin seems to matter The hue of my pigment Give them disgusting feelings I can see it in they eyes all up in they face Damn the hate They acting as if they were the slaves Stop the press Well The twitter Instagram or such Remember Dr. king told us about his dream We hold our hands up and we still get shot HUH What type of sense does that make Like think to I'm trying Is what doctor king And Malcom x die for Was his dream really a nightmare Cuz I swear we still slaves Just replace with whips and chains Cash be the slavery Don't do what they say to make they cream Bet your ass on the side of the street Looking for something to eat They want us to go to college And most can't afford it From the circumstances they put us in Next option get loans strip club or sell drugs They want us to pay them loans and get degrees They said we need to get J O B Yet we working to pay Great Lakes loans Where is the cash going And they wonder why we selling stones Man what's going on If you ever wake up out of social media And brands and cars reality tv and stars Then maybe you will see what they doing to me Aka a black men Shoot us down Choke us out My fam pop by a cop They got rich Rich as shit got a check The cop free as a turbo tax No escaping escape room They force us in the the slums dude Thirty years young I've seen a lot ouu All we have is this pad and pen To express how we feel within Thirty years young I've seen a lot ouu I'm screaming out on this beat My heart crying out on this sheet The media just tell us to relax Why they riot why we riot They acting real ghetto they say The definition is a place Imagine if you live in my skin And everyone looked at you Like you killed they kin Every time you walked pass Maybe you would understand then So thirty years young I've seen a lot man To drive me insane On top of being ebony skin I pray for my people We can even stand up for each other without the system trying to defeat us Kapernick But it's cool I'm just go do it Living my life right and raise my fam Every black men almost out the house The black family is the best weapon to destroy the peace To purposely try to take us out the home From a young age music videos telling you not to be shit and cheat on your girl F*ck a bunch a bitches get drunk and sell drugs Come on Wake up My young niggas Trying to f*ck a black man up I'm done
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