Songtexte Broken Hearts - Travius Keandric
I
grew
up
in
so
much
poverty
Tenth
of
the
white
man's
property
Marion,
Alabama
had
me
a
f******
problem
and
I
noticed
the
government
is
playing
games
man
it's
obvious
Got
us
breathing
intoxicants
Taking
away
my
oxygen
And
this
is
for
them
children
who
do
not
know
who
they
father
is
Swear
it
took
me
19
years
to
answer
that
same
problem
and
I'm
still
in
its
esophagus,
the
world
didn't
swallow
me
Got
d***
m***********
s***
it
done
swallowed
me
Momma
I
got
em
get
it
with
or
without
em
Preacher
won't
give
you
truth
but
he
like
to
get
in
your
pocket
S***
is
hard
when
you
want
solace
but
family
steady
gossip
Total
genetic
makeover
feeling
like
I'm
adopted
I'm
a
m************
problem
but
heartbreak
ain't
make
me
heartless
To
much
of
anything
is
bad
these
b******
can
be
toxic
Feel
like
momma
on
ya
d***
she
steady
stressing
bout
college
Eighteen
facing
life
and
your
teachers
ain't
drop
true
knowledge
So
you
grab
an
application
to
factories
or
Mercedes
Settle
for
any
payment
no
contract
negotiations
You
may
think
that
s***
enough
but
not
enough
for
your
baby
Not
enough
for
your
grandma
she
work
til
the
age
of
80
Ain't
no
jobs
up
in
our
city
whatever
come
in
we
take
it
But
we
ain't
forcing
women
and
get
more
time
than
a
rapist
S***
is
crazy,
real
n****
emancipation
Your
system
will
never
play
me
I'm
pimping
this
section
80
Hey
Bo-Pete,
I
think
we
need
a
headcount
man
One
of
these
n*****
is
missing
Quick,
at
the
gun
line
Catch
that
n****,
catch
that
n****
This
is
for
the
youth
All
of
the
n*****
who
were
never
told
the
truth
Feeling
paranoia
let
the
chemical
confuse
Your
state
of
mind
yeah
it's
all
up
in
your
food
Better
not
consume
or
if
shift
your
mind
to
interrogate
and
shoot
Your
own
kind
What
you
really
got
to
prove
Killing
over
hoods
that
the
government
approve
I'm
feeling
the
urges,
to
tell
every
n****
that
we
all
serve
a
purpose
If
you
pay
attention
in
the
hood
ain't
no
service
Hard
to
educate
a
n****
internet
surfing
Mental
imprisonment
The
vigilant
militant
dodging
equivalence
Silence
me
now
cause
if
have
children
then
I'll
never
die,
pass
down
all
my
lineage
Hallucination,
I
wish
I
hallucinated
From
marijuana
to
crack,
the
ghetto
has
graduated
So
skip
on
that
application,
accept
you
at
any
ages
Know
some
n*****
that
I
grew
up
with
fall
victim
to
free-basin
The
government
implementation
every
hood
got
exposure
Ruger
inside
of
hanes
Jordan
do
the
commercial
over
We
never
purchased
a
holster,
just
pull
it
and
get
it
over
Either
my
life
or
yours
and
my
momma
won't
cry
on
shoulders
Man
I
promise
Got
damn
it
Bo
Pete
You
let
the
n****
get
away
Well
it
ain't
like
one
n****
can
change
the
world,
he
ain't
God
Yeah
I
know
I
ain't
your
God,
I'm
just
a
vessel
of
mine
Genocide,
babies
dying,
abortion
rates
are
on
the
rise
Bloody
murder,
homicide
but
they
can't
kill
what's
in
mind
I
come
from
them
gardens
where
Malcolm-Martin
took
power
steps
Is
that
the
reason
y'all
ain't
sign
a
blackbelt
reigning
artist
yet
Bet
I
make
it
out
this
m***********
it's
a
given
They
say
one
in
a
million,
guess
I
be
that
one
percentage
Anticipate
my
antics
cause
I
speak
with
country
gramma
Second
home
be
California,
n****
this
is
Alabama

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