Black Ones Che Lingo (Ft. Ghetts)

[Intro: Che Lingo]
Black ones on my feet
Tryna stack my coins in peace
Hide my face, profile low
Change my number every week
I got bounties on my head
I got family I don't see
Suffocating in my ends
I just need some

[Verse 1: Che Lingo]
The mind is a battlefield
Niggas warring with themselves
Imagine how many man it killed
I store it in my cellular
Brain powers writing stories in my cell about
Man that aren't mobile on the manor still
Send letters for the capital
To buy an extra can for Mills
All cause they got caught by the blue
With a coloured pack of pills
Injecting false money, tryna numb how that famine feels
We already picked that cotton
I don't wanna see my fam in fields

[Bridge 1: Che Lingo]
My brudda said he'd do it for a chain but he's running from the shackles
I pray I never see your face on that mantle