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Ericc Antonio
Ericc Antonio
Songwriter
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Black Lions Beatz
Black Lions Beatz
Producer

Lyrics

I'm all out of modesty no Apologies Doctors perform a lobotomy Shot in the back ain't equality Driving while black then they'll probably Stop an artery or it's hard to breath Make it alive it's a lottery Taking a life thats a robbery Die of old age is a fantasy They got cameras on And their weapons are drawn Watching are citizens more living witnesses Ready to testify but it's no sentencing Judge and the jury have said that their innocent All of them white and the lawyers defending them All of the victims the color of cinnamon These are not synonyms This is a system aquitting them Shudda at least got da minimum Waters are no longer simmering This is as thick as a Pendleton News only cover Kate Middleton Families are trembling this is why we are assembling We being robbed of our innocence And our communities hemorrhaging They get to walk like Zimmerman They get to murder our children While we just watch and film em Eye gotcha Hope we got each other When the lights come And the flashing colors And the night comes Of another brotha Who got shot & killed By an undercover Eye gotcha Hope we hold it down While they loading rounds We can stand our ground We can stand but stand for a purpose now We can work it out But the time is now Everyone wanna be us But not to be treated like us Not to be beaten like us All of they women they lust Our color our lips our swag Our creativeness start a hashtag Put our contributions in a trash bag And our constitution that'll come last Where's our retribution yeah it been passed Exercise our rights like a gym class I bring this to life with a pen and pad And the pen is still going like the pen is mad This da Pitts but it's not Brad This da shit that is so sad I think of this shit and I go mad I am a man 1st then a boys dad I'm the boys Brad I'm the man that I never had And my dad was irrelevant Moms shouldered the load it was evident Now I carry that weight like an elephant Eye gotcha Hope we got each other When the lights come And them flashing colors And the night comes Of another brotha Who got shot & killed By an undercover Eye gotcha Hope we hold it down While they loading rounds We can stand our ground We standing but stand for a purpose now We can work it out But the time is now Eye gotcha Hope we got each other When the lights come And them flashing colors And the night comes Of another brotha Who got shot & killed By an undercover Eye gotcha Hope we hold it down While they loading rounds We can stand our ground We standing but stand for a purpose now We can work it out But the time is now
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