Текст песни Black .V3 - Gp.

My brothers fight for love and peace and happiness
What happens when my brothers die
From guns you gave to savages
What happens when my brothers fight
Cause colors, girls and packaging
Chasing paper
Paper chasers
You know just how it goes
I may not reach my goals but oh these flows I got a lotta those
And foes, I only have a few I keep 'em extra close
(You never know)
Like my momma said leave bullshit at the door
Once you step inside this house you ain't a goat
You just a boy
Do yo choirs and take that garbage out
And never raise yo voice
Dumb choices come to light
So never lie cause ima find out
Go grab that fucking belt
The hell you talking bout a timeout, mhm
See you gone learn, in this house respect is earned
To be man, means be a man
No it isn't just a word
Even yo father had to learn so just ask
Matter fact gimme yo phone
No more talking to yo so called friends alone
And anytime you wanna talk to whatshername
I'll dial the tone
She switched her tone
Don't be stupid
Know I do this cause I love you
And I could never put you down because there's nothing else above you
These words stuck with me more than 50 stuck to his riches
Now I'm minding my business while watching the world from distance
Cold world
Now I'm with my old girl
She not a ex she just older
Now we sitting on the sofa
Losing focus
Just hoping
This world so broken
Beaten down
It's getting colder
20 below freezing I think she seen that I was thinking bout my demons
She demanded that I speak about my feelings
I demanded my demeanor stay in peace
She demanded that I speak
I demanded that she leave but here's the thing
I think that she's what I need
I mean you know the saying
Find the door that fits with your key
But all these other doors look open to me
I might just take me a peak
Shit two or three she say she'll get on knees
Not what you think she say she Christian
Asked about her faith and took a listen
She said that God was good I said He isn't
But I'm just venting
Yeah