Peace Pipe South Park Mexican (Ft. 2Tone & Lil' Russ)

* pre-censored before release

[South Park Mexican]
Uh
What's really goin' on
My people
We on the rise
We just open our eyes
Do you see what makes us weak
Killin' each other for a color
Right now as I speak
Understand the cowards act fools
But the bravest of men
Obey Gods rules

[Verse 1: South Park Mexican]
I see my streets full of hustlers sellin' dope
Creeping trophy trucks and buzz on killer smoke
I see older folks turn away
They disgusted
On the money that I earn a day
And they been busted but
Everybody paid for
Tha way they live
May I be, on my way, Lord
I make a wish
I see mothers on crack
G's gotta serve 'em
Everybody wanna stack
Ki's, it don't hurt them
Cold blooded, will it ever be
Ain't no love
You can die and still never see
That the blood
That you spillin' is your own kind
Now, take a look
Who you killin' when you go blind
All the years
Sellin' bricks black taught me well
That life
Only gives back what you can sell
And this message is
Colored by dispairity
Since adolescence
These streets wanna marry me
And it's on