Lost Culture

Black culture was rejected now they just neglected I mean now we just neglect it 'cause we feel respected Blame it on a lil money blame it on a necklace Blame it on the strip clubs now it's gettin reckless Throwin money at a stripper nothing new to me With that money we can build up a community But f*ck it instead we shoppin for some Louis V Bought all this shit like I'ma need it at my eulogy, hey These politicians on a wild mission In Africa it's the same man, they just smile different They make you feel free until you hit a brickwall And realize damn, this bitch tall Name a government that's not a bully on its people Lovin the illusion so we thinkin that we equal Kobe died then the corona came Been through all type of shit, we do not know what's pain We lost man I say we lost man Lost culture, I say we lost man Look, I'm lost man Lost culture I still smile for the broads and my enemies They won't let me in, I'ma bomb to the industry Im'a kill the game all of ya'll gon remember me I copped a gold grill for the judge when he'll sentence me, smile Put us in prisons, you can lock me up But one day your daughter gon be dating one of us These rappers be hiding behind the weed and the drinkin And all we do is figure them out critical thinkin I get miracle visions, catch a lyrical wippin Yeah it cost to be the boss I payed it that withh some interest I came back with a mistress You lames lackin decisions Like I can't tell the difference you rappin or is you bitchin But still deep inside you can find gold in you That's why these dirty cops just wanna put a hole in you King of the jungle you niggas are still camping The spirit of Fred Hampton is with me This not rappin, nigga I swear we lost man Lost culture, I say we lost man Look, I think I'm lost man Lost culture From a third world perspective, food and water is heaven If you woke up and you healthy realise it's a blessing Some people got it all and still go through depression Cause you can't control problem that's beyond your comprehension Searchin for attention in the wrong places F*ck around and see a bunch of King Kong faces RIP to Rashad, I can't imagine his mom I used to run the streets And hustle withh his big brother Ahmad We livin in a facade, that's part of the issue The term gangster never meant a coward with a pistol Taking ya brother out over petty change and colors Or maybe over a bitch you was keepin under the covers, damn Settle for more never settle for less Value and honor, we tend to forget Ego and riches we prefer and protect And then a cop arrest you and put a knee on your kneck Hey look we lost man Lost culture, I say we lost man Look, I think I'm lost man Lost culture