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Reconcile - Premeditated (Audio) ft. Jackie Hill Perry
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Reconcile
Reconcile
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ronnie Lillard
Ronnie Lillard
Songwriter
Jackie Hill Perry
Jackie Hill Perry
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
No. 30 (Maksim Alexander)
No. 30 (Maksim Alexander)
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Yeah
[Verse 2]
How many children in the system?
How many kids'll see a cell?
How many fathers in the system?
How many kids that go to hell?
[Verse 3]
How many grams is in the Swisher?
How many blunts to ease the pain?
How many bottles of that liquor?
How much you think you stand to gain?
[Verse 4]
How many crosses in the valley?
How many churches in the hood?
How many preachers teachin' Jesus?
How many hide behind the good?
[Verse 5]
How many lifes you got to live?
How much pain you done to others?
How many times you asked forgiveness?
How much pride can take you under?
[Verse 6]
How much it take to make a struggle?
How many dances did she give you?
How many dollars did you tip her?
How many bands it take to heal her?
[Verse 7]
How many cops is pleading guilty?
How many blacks behind the bars?
How many badges black and filthy?
How much it take to make it home?
[Verse 8]
How much it take to buy a judge?
How much it take to drown the guilt?
How much it take to see your kids?
See all the prisons dead with blood
[Verse 9]
How much it take to make a difference?
How many pray to see you fall?
How much it take to save a sinner?
How much it cost to pay it off?
[Verse 10]
How many fights you win?
How many lights you dim?
How many likes you mix?
Split life with a pipe or spliff
You like likes like it's Vicodin
How many mics you lift?
You Michael Vick
[Verse 11]
Ball hard with the dogs, but your bark and your bite don't mix
American Idol, American Fidos, collar turned cage, uh
How many rivals you twist, you flip birds like the sky and a gift
The flu merged with the vitals, you sick
As blue moons, when you eye an eclipse
You eyein' the Smiths, you mobbin' the script
[Verse 12]
Uh, how many roles you supposed to build?
The po-pos ain't opposed to kill
The stone rolls when the bones to steal
How many souls you done told to live?
Or did it froze a lip
It gets so cold when the bold only roll the tip, it's easy
[Verse 13]
How many kids taught to pray to Yeezy?
How many prayers lost and brought to Stevie?
The blind lead y'all, just peep the tweetin'
How many birds chirp, them next to wing it
[Verse 14]
How many kids taught to pray to Yeezy?
How many prayers lost and brought to Stevie?
The blind lead y'all, just peep the tweetin'
How many birds chirp, them next to wing it
[Verse 15]
How many kids taught to pray to Yeezy?
The blind lead y'all, just peep the tweetin'
Written by: Jackie Hill Perry, Ronnie Lillard
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