[Intro]
Lawd
Knowledge, above all nonsense nigga
Pay attention
Look
[Verse 1]
Don't step one foot up in the ride 'less you understand the vibe
That somebody 'bout to motherfucking die from a side
Where the colors collide
They got a look up in their eye
Like a thirst for another homicide
To decide, never get you for the drive
Anywhere that you would hide
Is easy for the bullet to come and find
Never mind what that means to define, what do you really [?]
But I seen you been complacent with a lie
Nigga tryna be the one without the substance abusing
[?] with a regular influence
The problem is that life is so motherfucking confusing
The path that he walks nobody would ever choose it
Diffusing the situation, but the manifest too evasive
A scar for the heart but it's hard to erase it
The pain that remains and a drug to replace
With the same sad look up on his face
Nigga woke up in the morning with a different type'a goal
Turned cold from the fact that his father was never 'round
Picking up a semi auto, bouta lay the victim down
Blood drips from the body to the cracks of the ground
Then they mash on the gas, but they pass 5-O in they cut
Red lights everybody like fuck, just hush
3 niggas, 2 guns, 1 blunt
Put that motherfucking pistol up under the damn seat
Don't move and the cop'll approach
With a boisterous boast "So I caught you doing 50 when the limit 35, please turn the engine off and everybody out the ride"
So he sits up on the curb outside
What they found was a stereotype
It wasn't even surprising that he had enough evidence to put 'em up in a cell
Another young black male with some difficult problems
But a penitentiary will help solve them
Lawd
Lawd
Knowledge, above all nonsense nigga
Pay attention
Look
[Verse 1]
Don't step one foot up in the ride 'less you understand the vibe
That somebody 'bout to motherfucking die from a side
Where the colors collide
They got a look up in their eye
Like a thirst for another homicide
To decide, never get you for the drive
Anywhere that you would hide
Is easy for the bullet to come and find
Never mind what that means to define, what do you really [?]
But I seen you been complacent with a lie
Nigga tryna be the one without the substance abusing
[?] with a regular influence
The problem is that life is so motherfucking confusing
The path that he walks nobody would ever choose it
Diffusing the situation, but the manifest too evasive
A scar for the heart but it's hard to erase it
The pain that remains and a drug to replace
With the same sad look up on his face
Nigga woke up in the morning with a different type'a goal
Turned cold from the fact that his father was never 'round
Picking up a semi auto, bouta lay the victim down
Blood drips from the body to the cracks of the ground
Then they mash on the gas, but they pass 5-O in they cut
Red lights everybody like fuck, just hush
3 niggas, 2 guns, 1 blunt
Put that motherfucking pistol up under the damn seat
Don't move and the cop'll approach
With a boisterous boast "So I caught you doing 50 when the limit 35, please turn the engine off and everybody out the ride"
So he sits up on the curb outside
What they found was a stereotype
It wasn't even surprising that he had enough evidence to put 'em up in a cell
Another young black male with some difficult problems
But a penitentiary will help solve them
Lawd
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