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When rocks cry out And tear drops dry out Damaged souls Who carry poles Let shots fly out Tried to end it all Like bushwick with one eye out It wasn't in the plans though Let them thoughts die out Rico murked Mekhi out Snatched the bag with the bricks Halves and zips Making swerves til five got a class at six Mattress flips Project baby Right where the jacket zips Stash the 32 in the moncler Like a activist Peace to Bobby Seale Shots left the body still A master teachers son got killed Left on the Audi wheel Pops was tryna save the people Son was out there needing help Got caught up in the midst of the streets And got took off the shelf The master teacher cry's out Conflicted with his use of time Knowledge is infinite It's always more truth to find MCs will kick a illusive rhyme About how they used to shine Ain't nothing worse than niggas with money But got a stupid mind Dam. hold the babies close The best talent ain't make the most money But had my favorite quotes But couldn't get a shaderoom post The master teacher died broke The drug dealer died rich Guess niggas just don't buy books They way that niggas buy bricks Trae Young crossing five Knicks And bowing as he ends the show Tragic like the end of blow The down south Domencio The master teachers son died Got hit up on that one side I call him just to confide Because I can feel my brothers pain Lost youth who been brought up to shoot Drowning in the rain The staircase pyramid in Mexico Is incredible Artifacts Built up by blacks But they ain't let you know The master teachers son died Dedicated his whole life To trying to raise the people up This street shit be so trife Couldn't save his own kin At the funeral Politicians and leaders flown in A man amongst grown men He shed tears over the casket Knocked off the basket Of flowers On to the ground It's the saddest Played songs from Gladys On the midnight train to Georgia Nawfside niggas is savage Reebok classics For Soulja Slim I'm homeless when they close the gym The child they turned their backs on Dam.nigga . you know it's him So focused on the mission Ain't take the time to raise my own seed Never got to slow him down Moving at his own speed The master teachers son died He saved millions of the youth But couldn't save his own son Who Rejected absolute truth The master teachers son died
Writer(s): Frank Grimes, Victor Frazier Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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