Grace

Evil is plenty so don't get it twisted I know I'm nice but I come from the trenches I know I sing its hard to believe I swear I come from it get so wicked Excuse my aggression its ain't no weapon I just got no way to control how im depicted Say we need help but won't help my people That leave my mind heart and soul so conflicted I rather bleed before I plead Knowing your system don't hand out justice You suck on greed how we gone eat Hand and hand still we can't help each other Do what I do not to be cool Still help my family who see them struggles And by no means did I have it easy Pops was a feen took everything Just to forgive him still I forgave him It was 80's niggas ain't think That this was they plan and this how played us Now we ain't stable niggas don't think And we don't address it no we turn to cable Or club like shillelaghs niggas need shrinks Crazy how same ones that's supposed protect us now Gone be the same one to tech us down Hospital beds a gowns I'm a salvaged child No surprise I'm a savage now My folks got that sauce guess they passed it down Im so accustom to lavish style Mama take a seat we got this now My life everything but average now I Move with grace... now Make these niggas hate... now I fill up my plate... now Thank god he's great... now I move with grace... now Make these niggas hate... now I fill up my plate now Thank god cuz he's great... now