Lyrics Run It/Billy & The Child - OakBaby TBD

Alright so this how this shit gonna go
I need all y'all mother fuckers
To drop to the mother fucking floor
With your hands on y'all heads
This shit gonna be quick and easy
Nobody got to get hurt
Just listen close

All that cash bitch, RUN IT
That new watch bitch, RUN IT
That lil chain bitch, RUN IT
Them car keys bitch, RUN IT
Boy don't be no dummy
Don't you try none funny
Cause i keep a drummy
And i'll surely dump it
All that cash bitch, RUN IT
That new watch bitch, RUN IT
That lil chain bitch, RUN IT
Them car keys bitch, RUN IT
Boy don't be no dummy
Don't you try none funny
Cause i keep a drummy
And i'll surely dump it

On the Southside of Minneap
39th and Oakland Ave
Quadplex in the trap
In the top left apt
There was a baby

The child was mixed
Hair nappy
Skin pale
Skinny lil jit
Cheeks chubby
Wrists frail
Only role models on the block
Turned up dead
Or in jail
Sound familiar?
If it dont
Then it will

He couldn't sleep at night
The sounds of police, pistols, n pit bulls
Wait thats not right
Its the screams of fiends like pit wolves
Or was it the babies crying
Mommas weeping
Drunk fathers
Kicking beating
Ambulance
In the streets at
3am
Every weekend

Ghetto insomnia

At fourteens years old
The child made a decision
Just like every other nigga on the block
Moneys his vision
He want Jordans
He want Gucci
He want to buy his mom a house
He want Money
He want coochie
But he took the wrong route

Jumped of the porch and ran into a man
Hmmm
We'll call him Billy
See Billy had gold chains, a nice car
And his bike did wheelies
Didn't seem like Billy had money problems
But did he really?
Billy saw the child
Billy thought he'd be silly

Billy took the child under his wing
Called him his youngin
The child didn't think none was wrong
Boy was he bugging
Billy's intentions wasn't pure
The child knew none
The child looked up to Billy
He liked the fact he was thuggin

Billy gave the child a gift
His first gun
The child got excited as shit
He loves guns
Billy taught the child when to use it
And when not to
Wherever Billy would point
The child would,click clack, boom

Billy gave the child something else
Another surprise
The child waited
Thought to himself
What a great guy
Billy reached in his pocket and pulled out a package
A big brick thats all white
He laughed and said lets get it cracking

Hood Employment

The child knew what he was doing was wrong
His parents taught him better
But he didn't wanna get stuck in the hood alone
He deserves way better
He's trying to break the cycle
But little did the child know
He was already stuck in the cycle
Black american psycho

Thats how they viewed him
Them snow colored white folk
Vision polluted
Racial tensions times 12

He didn't know why they hated him
He jus hated them too
The white folks never treated him right
He grew a plan for them too

He went to Billy's house
Banged on the door
Billy let him in
The child told Billy bout the white folk
Them evil white demons
Billy was tired and angry
That woke up a demon
The child and Billy both possessed
They slowly start scheming

Home invasions and robberies
Bullets flying through arteries
Sirens, screams and tires screeching
The child has all these vivid dreams

Waking up in cold sweats
Shivering and his clothes wet
Panicking cause he's damaged
Has trauma that he dont know yet

Theres blood on his hands

By the age of fifteen the child has seen things
No ones supposed to see
Everybody's so quick to judge him
Cause being judgmental is free
But actually listening to the child?
Nuh uh that ain't cheap
It takes a strong soul to hear him out
Its not for the weak

The child blamed Billy
He slowly distanced himself
Billy thought that was silly
Kids don't know whats good for themselves
The child put down the gun Billy gave him
The child picked up a mic
The child downloaded soundcloud
The child started to write

See one way or another
The child was gonna make it happen

The child started rapping making a name for hisself
Keep in mind he's still broke
Its all clout and no wealth
But still Billy was envious
Billy got mad as hell
Billy started to plot on the child
Billy let his plans set sail

The child's phone rings
The child answers
The child's homies got in a fight
They needed dancers
The child jumped out of bed
The child threw on his drawls
The childs ready to fight
He wasnt hesitant at all

The child arrives at the scene
In all black cept his jeans
But some bout it wont right
Nah it wont at all what it seemed
The child's homies jumped him
The child was confused
They whooped the childs ass
The childs face black n blue

When the child got home
He put the pieces together
The child knew it was Billy
The child wasn't that silly
The childs back on his bullshit
The child was plotting
The childs making a plan
The childs gonna get it popping

Get back mindset

The child went to Billy's house
But this time its different
The two were enemies this time
They bond has been lifted
The child snuck in the back
Where he knew a window was cracked
The child went up the stairs
Where he knew Billy was at

The child yelled
WAKE UP FAT BITCH
Billys eyes widened
"BOY WHAT THE HELL IS THIS"
The child cries
You was supposed to love me
You was supposed to have my back
Supposed to be there for me
Supposed to-
Billy rushed him
The child's eyes closed tight

Billys dead.

The story you were jus told
Is completely hypothetical
But what if it wasnt
What if you knew that child
What if that child was you
What if that child was me
Everybody seems to know the name TBD
But y'all don't know the meaning
This is it

Troubled By Damage
Troubled Babies Destroy
Trauma Brings Destruction

Hood babies
We are the child.