Behind the Wall

Put the buds in my ear. Buzz in the sphere Herbs in the air as I steer staying clear Of these squares tryna box me. Feds wanna lock Me or pop me. These cookies tryn clock me Samsung... Apple... everybody watching IG twelve chasing plugs steady plotting You ain't doing dirt then what you keeping private Plans to pursue and create better options Fist over finger til my people get the profits Damn, Cee. I see you preaching. What's up with the offering The tithes is the vibes that I'm offering Womb to the coffin. Live and love often Grave to the dirt to that tree that got you coughing I'm universal always. Over digging all things Still the scenes that I'm seeing when I scroll thru the screens Got me linking up squads til we teeming with teams Cuz I... get overwhelmed sometimes But I... won't give up the fight Yo, It's a war going on outside you ain't safe from Hands up I can't breathe our race ain't done Tho. You gung ho bout how you gun tote But I ain't heard nan song or one note Coming from the mogs really pulling they guns out Aiming at the ones really keeping they funds down Claiming that you hard and never ever could one find A bitch made cell in your body. And you tell anybody You'll throw em a bullet party; no confetti just the hollows And a halo for the lighting. But oh, one problem More checks for the wealth. More hurt for the church A check to check for the pulse. A check to put him in the dirt A check for five and the judge and the district attorney CCA getting paid Black folk getting murdered GEO Group getting paid Black folk getting murdered He caught 16 shots his momma didn't deserve that. Nahhh Now I'm overwhelmed tonight But I... won't give up the fight It's all a production. After all Sailed out on the ocean And crashed into a wall What's behind the wall What's behind the wall What's behind the wall Oh, what's behind the wall