ฟังเพลงRighteous Minds (Explicit)

Yeah, make sure my **** sound tight

I never knew the world could be this mad

Only vision I had of *** was Color Me Badd

And I never knew the world could be this cold

Only time a ***** die, he was playing a role

But now ****** get their souls stole' so often

They only thing they offer dreamers is a wake and a coffin

From NY, to Compton, down to Austin

She said that orifice morph into abortions without precaution

Problem with our people, there's too many wanna-be Jordan

Too many forces thinking they could make a fortune scorin'

Too many wanna-be actors instead of achieving their masters

At least a bachelors but no, too many wanna-be rappers

That's just statistics, don't mistake me for hypocrites

Like ****** in the White House supplying Wite-Out

On Jim Crow Laws, you probably missed it

Hard to be persistent when you're tryin' to fight for your existence

It ain't easy livin' life like this

When you tryin' to be righteous but know a ***** might just

Leave you lifeless for prices, or high tech devices

So keep that TEC-9 or meet your crisis

Person mad nervous, you surrender to sterling

Look them in the eye, If looks made you die, you know you merk 'em

Right there, plus his hide is like, right here

So you know that if you would fight fair then you'd have him like, quite scared

But don't forget the TEC held high by your right ear

So listen loud and clear: you don't wanna lose your life, dear

And don't you show a slight tear or let 'em sight fear

Just let 'em disappear the night air, yea with your Nike Airs

Ride by the crackheads, left alone in the apartment

Mothers be jobless, so they make dollars shaking it topless, and

Daddy been gone said he, took off like ostrich

Since he gain knowledge,I'm keeping it with the synopsis, and

**** like that make you wish you were adopted

To escape the pain, you join a gang and get intoxicated

Have no shame, nothing wrong with some Mary Jane

The only thing is you do it again, and again, and again, and again

And again, and again, and again...

It ain't easy livin' life like this

When you tryin' to be righteous but know a ***** might just

Leave you lifeless for prices, or high tech devices

So keep that TEC-9 or meet your crisis

Imagine me fed up, a go-getter, for mo' cheddar

Po' never, blow Berettas 'Cause I know no better

No Era, no STEEZ, no Kirk, no Lee

No school, no OG, no talent, no me

What if I just ain't act right?

What if I pack crack white with my sack tight, join the gat fight?

The click-clack type, slide in the vipe with the black stripe

And give my friends the back knife, 'Cause "That's life, *****"

It ain't easy livin' life like this

When you tryin' to be righteous but know a ***** might just

Leave you lifeless for prices, or high tech devices

So keep that TEC-9 or meet your crisis