Impoverished Youth

Little timid nappy headed **** allegory

Dreams of makin paper with a pocket full of hope

Never let em see your soul

I'm sure they will exploit it

I refuse to taint my purity and it shows

And it shows

And it shows

And it shows

You're Beautiful

Beautiful

Beautiful

And you know

And you know

And you know

And you know

Bullet holes still decorate the screen door

The sound of police sirens was my lullaby

Ugh

Try to undermine me

But hes under my feet

I stay on my shit to keep the devil tired

Woah

Runners on my grandma carpet

I could never be a runner

That's just easy pickins for the oppers or the coppers huntin

When yo skin is filled with melanin shit get overwhelmin

Trials and tribulations don't let up they unrelentin

How ironic my grandmother's favorite song

Was leanin on the everlasting arms

Uncle leanin from a dirty needle

He doesn't see the love whenever ever someone intervenin

He needs his drugs and there is nothing that can come between them

My grandma pleads to help him get his health pristine

But when he clean he say some shit that stuck with me

Every day you take a breath that shit a luxury

So as long as Im alive no one can fuck with me

Little timid nappy headed **** allegory

Dreams of makin paper with a pocket full of hope

Never let em see your soul

I'm sure they will exploit it

I refuse to taint my purity and it shows

And it shows

And it shows

And it shows

You're Beautiful

Beautiful

Beautiful

And you know

And you know

And you know

And you know