Young Monsters Novel and AFRO

[verse 1]
Dear Mama, please pray for my soul
I've seen a lot of young black bodies on these roads
I've seen a lot of cops push shots and reload
Now another nigga trying to survive the police code
Now, I'm in--beast mode

[verse 2]
My lady thinks it's paranoia
I'm sorta Clairvoyant
Researching like, every lawyer
This is for my daughter
Nieces, nephews, and martyrs

I ain't standing for no flag
So mother-fuck a badge

[verse 3]
We say black lives matter they say every life does
But on police scanners they only describe us
This shit about to blow likе napalm does
My son is almost the age that Trеvon was

Motherfucker

{AFRO}
[verse 4]
Were Fro known as speak, be a masterpiece
These cold streets, with those dope fiends and ashy knees
The death, the drugs, the sex, the cars, and the money
Instead of the above: its death, it's hard, and it's ugly
The bed, from guns, the feds that start when your bloody