Lyrics United In Grief - Kendrick Lamar
I
hope
you
find
some
peace
of
mind
in
this
lifetime
Tell
them,
tell
'em,
tell
them
the
truth
I
hope
you
find
some
paradise
(tell
them,
tell
'em
the
truth)
Tell
'em,
tell
'em,
tell
'em,
tell
them
your-
I've
been
goin'
through
somethin'
One
thousand,
eight
hundred
and
55
days
I've
been
goin'
through
somethin'
Be
afraid
What
is
a
bitch
in
a
miniskirt?
A
man
in
his
feelings
with
bitter
nerve
What
is
a
woman
that
really
hurt?
A
demon,
you're
better
off
killin'
her
What
is
a
relative,
making
repetitive
narratives
on
how
you
did
it
first?
That
is
a
predator,
hit
reverse
All
of
your
presidents
evil
thirst
What
is
a
neighborhood
rep'table?
That
is
a
snitch
on
a
pedestal
What
is
a
house
with
a
better
view?
A
family
broken
in
variables
What
is
a
rapper
with
jewelry?
A
way
that
I
show
my
maturity
What
if
I
call
on
security?
That
mean
I'm
calling
on
God
for
purity
I
went
and
got
me
a
therapist
I
can
debate
on
my
theories
and
sharing
it
(whoa)
Consolidate
all
my
comparisons
Humblin'
up
because
time
was
imperative
(whoa)
Started
to
feel
like
it's
only
one
answer
to
everything,
I
don't
know
where
it
is
(whoa)
Popping
a
bottle
of
Claritin
(whoa)
Is
it
my
head
or
my
arrogance?
(Whoa)
Shaking
and
moving,
like,
what
am
I
doing?
I'm
flipping
my
time
through
the
Rolodex
Indulging
myself
and
my
life
and
my
music,
the
world
that
I'm
in
is
a
cul-de-sac
The
world
that
we
in
is
just
menacing,
the
demons
portrayed
religionous
I
wake
in
the
morning,
another
appointment,
I
hope
the
psychologist
listenin'
The
new
Mercedes
with
black
G
Wagon
The
"Where
you
from?"
It
was
all
for
rap
I
was
28
years
young,
twenty
mill'
in
tax
Bought
a
couple
of
mansions
just
for
practice
Five
hundred
in
jewelry,
chain
was
magic
Never
had
it
in
public,
late
reaction
50K
to
cousins,
post
a
caption
Pray
none
of
my
enemies
hold
me
captive
I
grieve
different
I
grieve
different
Huh
I
met
her
on
the
third
night
of
Chicago
North
America
tour,
my
enclave
Fee-fi-fo-fum,
she
was
a
model
Dedicated
to
the
songs
I
wrote
and
the
Bible
Eyes
like
green,
penetratin'
the
moonlight
Hair
done
in
a
bun,
energy
in
the
room
like
Big
Bang
for
theory,
God,
hopin'
you
hear
me
Phone
off
the
ringer,
tell
the
world
I'm
busy
Fair
enough,
green
eyes
said
her
mother
didn't
care
enough
Sympathize
when
her
daddy
in
the
chain
gang
Her
first
brother
got
killed,
he
was
21
I
was
nine
when
they
put
Lamont
in
the
grave
Heartbroken
when
Estelle
didn't
say
goodbye
Chad
left
his
body
after
we
FaceTimed
Green
eyes
said
you'd
be
okay,
first
tour,
sex
the
pain
away
I
grieve
different
I
grieve
different
Huh
The
new
Mercedes
with
black
G
Wagon
The
"Where
you
from?"
It
was
all
for
rap
I
was
28
years
young,
twenty
mill'
in
tax
Bought
a
couple
of
mansions
just
for
practice
Five
hundred
in
jewelry,
chain
was
magic
Never
had
it
in
public,
late
reaction
50K
to
cousins,
post
a
caption
Pray
none
of
my
enemies
hold
me
captive
So
what?
Paralyzed,
the
county
building
controlled
us
I
bought
a
Rolex
watch,
I
only
wore
it
once
I
bought
infinity
pools,
I
never
swimmed
in
I
watched
Keem
buy
four
cars
in
four
months
You
know
the
family
dynamic's
on
repeat
The
insecurities
locked
down
on
PC
I
bought
a
.223,
nobody
peace
treat
You
won't
doo-doo
me,
I
smell
TNT
Dave
got
him
a
Porsche,
so
I
got
me
a
Porsche
Paid
lottery
for
it,
I
ain't
want
it
in
portions
Poverty
was
the
case
But
the
money
wipin'
the
tears
away
I
grieve
different
Everybody
grieves
different
Everybody
grieves
different
I
grieve
different
Huh
1 United In Grief
2 United In Grief
3 N95
4 N95
5 Worldwide Steppers
6 Die Hard
7 Die Hard
8 Father Time (feat. Sampha)
9 Father Time (feat. Sampha)
10 Rich - Interlude
11 Rich - Interlude
12 Rich Spirit
13 We Cry Together
14 We Cry Together
15 Purple Hearts
16 Purple Hearts
17 Count Me Out
18 Count Me Out
19 Crown
20 Crown
21 Silent Hill
22 Silent Hill
23 Savior - Interlude
24 Savior - Interlude
25 Savior
26 Savior
27 Auntie Diaries
28 Auntie Diaries
29 Mr. Morale
30 Mother I Sober (feat. Beth Gibbons of Portishead)
31 Mirror
32 The Heart Part 5
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