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The youth is dying every day
Can't tell you how many nights that I pray
God please hear me
Tired of seeing mothers in pain
And all the fathers getting locked away
Y'all don't hear me
Can't wait to see brighter days
Writing this letter for better you better hear me
Your vendetta, quest for cheddar been set up hereditary
Youngin, I done seen niggaz beefing over that federal
Till one turnip a vegetable
Plus their motives was questionable
Lucid dreams of shit I said I'd never do
I'm starting to sound perpetual
Nah, aint trying to pressure you
Youngins ready to die without insurance
That's your man said he would ride
He's an informant
See... sunny days bring that cold steel out
Held grudges all winter to air that whole shit out
Like "damn"
Makes me think who's your O.G's
Does he keep you on your toes or on both knees?
Is he standing on the curb with ya?
Screaming that's his word with ya?
Look he got the nerve the nigga can't read
Proceed
Don't ever be the dumbest in the room stay educated
Never be the smartest either that should keep you levitated
Try to show a better way
Plan or a strategy
Young man turned around laughed and got mad at me
For real
It's like he never even had a meal
We got to eat while this youngin gotta pay the bill
The youth is dying every day
Can't tell you how many nights that I pray
God please hear me
(God please hear me... yeah)
Tired of seeing mothers in pain
And all the fathers getting locked away
Y'all don't hear me
(Y'all don't hear me)
Can't wait to see brighter days
Pain in my heart till it lingers to my old soul
He loved the pressure, so we always carry whole loads
Sold whole O's with a flick of the finger to the nose
With no professor but his lectures are in morse code
Will we survive or will we die man only lord knows
Just pick a side, open up shop until that store close
Danm, last call for real niggaz
With no corona, just a persona I'm ill nigga
The blocks live! It's Lit!
Though deaths around the corner
It's hotter than smoking on sunny days in California
Them round table meetings turn me to a savage
You lose a few, you gain a few, the cost of living lavish
They say I'm... cold hearted but I'm still on my shit man
Joe Clark'n so long I needed a kickstand
I don't bend, I don't fold, and I don't break
Cause these are mistakes that'll lead you to your fate
I try to show a better way plan, plot, or a strategy
Then young men tuned around, laughed and got mad at me
For real
It's like they never even had a meal
We got to eat while these youngins gotta pay the bill
The youth is dying every day
Can't tell you how many nights that I pray
God please hear me
(God please hear me... yeah)
Tired of seeing mothers in pain
And all the fathers getting locked away
Y'all don't hear me
(Y'all don't hear me)
Can't wait to see brighter days
Come on home
Come on home
Come home baby
Everything in life aint what it appears to be
It's a harsh reality
Not everything that shines is glitter
So, stay focused
(Come on home)
Don't lose sight of the fight
God please hear me
Y'all don't hear me