Lyrics Resistance - Trey Posey
Yeah
I
know
things
can
get
harder
now
Uh
huh
Yessir
Look,
aye
I
know
brothas
getting
caught
up
I
know
dollars
turn
to
quarters
I
know
things
can
get
harder
now,
yeah
I
know
problems,
they
get
larger
And
the
lives
getting
shorter
Man
niggas
gotta
move
smarter
now
He
had
no
armor
and
went
missing,
missing
Moving
bricks
in
bricks
and
mortar
Just
to
get
cents,
get
cents
When
shit
gets
harder,
God
feels
so
distant,
distant
It's
always
gon'
be
some
resistance,
sistance
yeah
Gotta
listen
when
God
talking,
but
he
feels
non
existent
Maybe
I'm
tripping
for
questioning
your
existence
Forgive
me
Jesus,
be
my
assistant
All
I
need
is
assistance
this
instant
Checked
your
statistics
and
I
don't
wanna
be
your
opposition
The
system
is
twisted
and
vicious
Only
care
about
my
skin
and
not
my
characteristics
I'll
admit
it,
some
people
is
suspicious
Wishing
they
were
in
prison
for
more
than
minutes
Cause
they
take
my
niggas
on
sadistic
missions
Niggas
is
haters,
only
care
bout
some
paper
Put
you
in
ventilator,
I
hope
they
do
not
take
my
life
Investigator
come
when
someone
met
their
maker
Don't
wanna
meet
interrogator,
they
make
sure
their
kicks
are
laced
up
tight
So
they
can
run
around
corners
and
one
of
them
is
cornered
In
this
horror
of
guns,
he
was
just
tryna
sell
drugs
Take
orders
from
stoners,
snorters
so
he
can
make
funds
For
his
son
and
daughter
Now
he
can't
move
forward,
he
too
deep
in
the
water
(Damn)
I
know
brothas
getting
caught
up
I
know
dollars
turn
to
quarters
I
know
things
can
get
harder
now,
yeah
I
know
problems,
they
get
larger
And
the
lives
getting
shorter
Man
niggas
gotta
move
smarter
now
He
had
no
armor
and
went
missing,
missing
Moving
bricks
in
bricks
and
mortar
Just
to
get
cents,
get
cents
When
shit
gets
harder,
God
feels
so
distant,
distant
It's
always
gon'
be
some
resistance,
sistance
yeah
Living
in
this
life
is
hard
especially
at
night
When
I'm
running
from
them
flashing
lights
Don't
know
how
to
wrong
my
rights
I
don't
even
know
my
rights
I
try
to
fight
for
kids
to
make
a
dime
But
prison
or
death
is
all
I
see
in
sight
So
cold,
I
know
I'm
caught
up
in
this
doe
Me
and
the
bros
move
dope
and
coke
bricks
in
the
floor
Don't
tell
5-0,
I'm
sorry
God
we
putting
tags
on
niggas
toes
Can't
be
controlled
no
more,
I
got
no
heart
and
got
no
soul
nah
I
know
no
pastor
can
save
me
but
I
gotta
stay
sane
for
my
babies
Cops
wanna
tase
me,
take
me,
but
they
cannot
tame
me
nigga
They
call
me
crazy,
moving
crack
like
it's
the
80s
lately
Not
gon'
lie,
the
future's
looking
hazy
Stuck
in
the
storm
it's
so
rainy
But
they
need
to
pay
me
or
I'm
steadily
aiming
Hope
I'm
forgiven,
I'm
praying
God
is
staying
I'm
saying
"relax"
Put
on
my
mask
then
put
a
cap
in
they
ass
I
know
on
god
I
turned
my
back,
I
know
he
ain't
gon'
take
me
back
nah
In
the
darkness,
seeing
corpses
and
carcasses
Hit
a
lick
on
the
target
and
start
the
whip
don't
park
the
shit
Hard
to
process
it,
am
I
becoming
heartless
man
Either
heartless
or
it's
cold
like
the
arctic,
it's
hard
to
forget
He's
taking
lives,
it's
not
hard
to
miss
he's
blind
But
he'sSays
he's
fine,
lies
to
his
kids
and
says
he's
working
overtime
Actually
firing
People
dying,
he
sees
bodies
on
the
concrete
with
no
heart
beat
Closed
casket,
open
eyes,
he's
too
deep
ain't
no
stopping
now
I
know
brothas
getting
caught
up
I
know
dollars
turn
to
quarters
I
know
things
can
get
harder
now,
yeah
I
know
problems,
they
get
larger
And
the
lives
getting
shorter
Man
niggas
gotta
move
smarter
now
He
had
no
armor
and
went
missing,
missing
Moving
bricks
in
bricks
and
mortar
Just
to
get
cents,
get
cents
When
shit
gets
harder,
God
feels
so
distant,
distant
It's
always
gon'
be
some
resistance,
sistance
yeah
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