Takin' It

We takin' it

We live wit it

We makin' it

But ain't delt wit it

Now the time has come, there have been too many fallen

We droppin' like a storm, we have been through this too long

We takin' it

Live wit it

We makin' it

But ain't delt wit it

Now the time has come, there have been too many fallen

We droppin' like a storm, we have been through this too long

Why they killing me?

Is it 'cause I am black with a degree

Headlights in my rear, they follow me

Paranoia fall on me

I find comfort in the sun

'Cause at night I'm on the run

Please don't call me "boy" or "son"

It's a wallet not a gun

When they look at me

Tell me sir what do you see

A honest man with family

Or an animal in a tree

Label me a hood or thug

'Cause my hair, my skin, my slugs

They do dirt, sweep under rugs

For justice, we pull and tug

I'm tired of fighting for them to be civil

My head on a swivel, my trust is shriveled

The system want us to be distracted

So if you ain't rapping then shut up and dribble

Can I vibe more than your entertainment?

Or the target of hate, that you aiming at

All of my people, we wanna be equal

No more hashtags, please no more sequels, cycling

When will it be over? I do not know

It's that or Vicodin, Xannys and Perc

The pills they go into our cities and take our own

The more I've grown, the more I known

That this is a genocide, they want us gone (They want us gone , they want us gone, uh)

We takin' it

We live wit it

We makin' It

But ain't delt wit it

Now the time has come, there have been too many fallen

We droppin' like a storm, we have been through this too long

We takin' it

Live wit it

We makin' It

But ain't delt wit it

Now the time has come, there have been too many fallen

We droppin' like a storm, we have been through this too long (Yeah)

Seen **** get popped by the police through a phone screen, leaves death in my memory

The real muhfucking crime of the century, simply they mentally and physically lynching me

These **** switched out the game, got free reign

Put seventeen bullets in ya head mane

It's not difference of opinion, if you rich or a civilian

When you black, they seeing red and it's a damn shame

It's really all hate

These people wake up needing someone to blame

The life they living didn't pan out the way they expected

It's all projection, ****

That's facts

Took me a while to really get it but it don't change shit

Can't kill me 'cause you hate the life that you live

'Cause you wanna take and take and not give

Can't force me to live in fear

Bottled up these tears to drop sixteens for all these ears

To all my **** in the pen on some bullshit, free Dem folks

That shit slavery all over again, we know what it is, uh

My cuz been in for like fifteen years

Ain't seen 'em since like 6 and this man got kids

But lil' Brock manhandle a chick behind a dumpster and do six months

My ****, tell me, wassup?

Hold up, slow down

Ain't tryna deal with this right now

Gas finna turn the headlights down

You wonder why **** get high

Life in america and my town

12 really ready to ride

These **** ready for acshowdown

Pray for my **** when they walk outside