Po3tic Justic3 (feat. Vib3)

Can somebody Help me Can somebody Tell me This coming from the heart How I do every bar This one going hit the mos How we go From at least seeing a day a life To next minute we die People of my kind Always In terror Killing cause the other feels inferior Mothers drying they tears Over they dead child of 6 years I'm wishing we'd have leas and less Less depressed Less stressed No once something is born It can't be undone Like when the eye sees something once And then it's always seen no matter what This is This is real The shii people never wanna be i Rather post on the book Acting like you the shii To really being ignorant But what they don't peep They influencing The youth Only in a worse way Posting the green As if to say this what you need to be happy When that's what you need to be living Sad isn't The ignorant praised The real mocked on what they say Type of shit I hate Even worse Depending on the person One could say the same words As me But since it's that person They going listen o And since it's me they dissing Ignorance The definition to A T Pray and hope for better days to see Only thing is I feel that's less of a reality And more of a fantasy Every day I used to ask why To now I see and I'm like Ight Evil always gone be My worst fear That love dying Like a candle slowly going out That's why we trapped in a sea of thots and clout Gotta do this to maintain your status The sheep leading the sheep The irony They are the puppet Doing as the master pulls the strings Cause they got the fame People will always be attracted To em like a moth to a flame Now the new question Why do we idolize a celebrity When they are no more than entertainment Thinking oh this person the greatest To next such and such has a charge in trafficking Looking at the television In disbelief Like nah they can't this couldn't be So lemme ask you this youngin How can you say that You don't know the person You only know the mask Everyone has Even me That laugh that smile I have That ain't real I been so depressed seems I can't feel no otha feel But me ima always be what I appear The outcast The last choice Also known as the man with the voice The voice to speak on the unspoke Either like or me or don't Done caring bout opinions Especially from hypocrites So imma end it with this