Текст песни A Walk Through The Park - Merceze
Opens
up
a
brief
case
Won't
even
put
a
dollar
up
See
if
he's
a
cheapskate
Once
he
faces
Molotov's
Bottles
swallowed
up
Soldiers
calling
us
Copper
followed
us
Posters
on
our
blood
See
dreams
with
the
dirt
Just
to
bring
me
back
from
earth
Shackles
from
a
birth
Since
we
all
have
a
curse
Most
niggas
don't
even
pay
attention
Never
wanna
learn
If
we
can't
put
our
priorities
first
The
children
gonna
hurt
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all
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tragic
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Shots
fire
out
In
a
white
neighborhood
Cant
confirm
safety
Just
because
your
paying
good
Sitting
on
my
kush
Sparking
up
my
woods
If
I
got
your
trust
I'll
tell
you
how
it
looks
I've
been
losing
focus
and
my
nigga
I
won't
sugar
coat
it
I
been
feeling
hopeless
and
my
nigga
said
he
noticed
Popping
oxytocin
until
my
fucking
throat
is
choking
Running
roads
and
I'm
slowing
since
my
foot
is
swollen
Said
I
need
a
break
Said
I
need
to
rest
When
I
went
to
the
bank
I
was
handing
in
three
checks
So
much
on
my
plate
I
even
said
that
I
need
less
Sending
me
to
rehab
What's
left
I
would
deflect
If
what
was
left
was
dead
there
ain't
nothing
I
gotta
hide
Look
back
in
my
past
missing
steps
that
I
gotta
find
You
can
ask
every
question
with
just
the
word
why
And
you
can
answer
any
questions
with
just
another
lie
Opens
up
a
brief
case
Won't
even
put
a
dollar
up
See
if
he's
a
cheapskate
Once
he
faces
Molotov's
Bottles
swallowed
up
Soldiers
calling
us
Copper
followed
us
Posters
on
our
blood
See
dreams
with
the
dirt
Just
to
bring
me
back
from
earth
Shackles
from
a
birth
Since
we
all
have
a
curse
Most
niggas
don't
even
pay
attention
Never
wanna
learn
If
we
can't
put
our
priorities
first
The
children
gonna
hurt
Crossroad
traffic
Relying
on
the
magic
Got
myself
a
wand
since
you
all
wanted
tragic
Crossroad
traffic
Relying
on
the
magic
Got
myself
a
warrant
since
you
all
wanted
tragic
Watching
every
step
as
I
try
not
to
fall
If
a
cop
commits
a
crime
who
the
fuck
am
I
supposed
to
call
When
I
try
to
talk
It
seems
like
there
is
a
brick
wall
Put
me
on
a
song
I
pretend
I
know
it
all
Like
to
play
pretend
to
break
ends
that
have
never
met
Blood
is
on
my
hands
I
got
visions
that
I
can't
forget
As
the
hearts
have
bled
I
hold
hope
in
my
arms
Thoughts
from
a
walk
in
a
park
when
I
was
under
stars
If
I'm
looking
down
My
mind
is
in
the
sky
And
If
I'm
speaking
loud
I
would
let
you
decide
I
would
always
qualify
Even
in
my
hardest
times
Words
that
left
me
crucified
Lies
bleed
to
my
own
fathers
Time
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Got
myself
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all
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tragic
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traffic
Relying
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the
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tragic
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