Damage is Done (feat. Roy Audio & Fazze)

God. I miss all these fallen soldiers They fell cuz they balled on a different tint Different litter The juice never bitter The fruit had the roots that be showing that different grip Even better I wrote y'all this letter in hopes that y'all get this shit... Mmm but we'll never get this time back But don't you forget That we got that kinda sauce That belong in a dime bag Don't wait for the sun to rise Just to get you your shine back The damage is done My brothers and sisters are losing their lives And I swear that they won't get them back To you they are strangers To me they are family So mentally this is wack So I'm in the streets wearing all black Gotta watch for that dude in the jag Can't you see that we under attack Can't you see all the bruises and scratches That won't go away they have tatted humanity I still think of that 2014 Now it's 2020 this is all just insanity I can't ride with a beats in my ears out of fear That a weird truck will probably just follow me That's the spirit of Arbery inside of me, Can't you see that we going through tragedy He said all we need is love I said that I agree I said we need education He said to the tenth degree I think of all the younger gen I think of all my baby cousins Just because they look different Don't mean you can't love em' This is more than a black thing You can ask Summer How about Josh Go ask Vanessa All of them family and we all miss ya yeah Can only see change together Can only prevail together And we'll crawl from this hell together Mr. 45 get it together It's a 45 here in this leather My baby got no time for pleasantries Don't come round me talking bout what we need Bet that shit taste like a daiquiri I like my sugar from CVS I sparkle like VVS... If I bark that shit not a jest My style is A dangling tech but my lifestyle Hands up with a vest i'm no threat I Go (Boom boom boom) only in retrospect I'm talking to you from afar It's no use if I'm near you The booth I recluse to find refuge I'm suited up Is this suit enough, i'm booting up God. I miss all these fallen soldiers They fell cuz they balled on a different tint Different litter The juice never bitter The fruit had the roots that be showing that different grip Even better I wrote y'all this letter in hopes that y'all get this shit... Mmm But we'll never get this time ack But don't you forget That we got that kinda sauce That belong in a dime bag Don't wait for the sun to rise Just to get you your shine back God. all we're asking is to see another day We live a nation where our murders is ok Nobody's perfect but they see us all the same Equality is traded in the love for hate I don't wanna die My kids can't play outside I'm fighting for the right To stay alive I don't wanna die My kids can't play outside I'm fighting for the right To stay alive