Текст песни Grand Theft Auto - PrEZ

Crazy world in need of healing
Lost and restored feelings
Paths to find or purpose
Home from another service
Look beyond the surface
12 Year old on house arrest cause of grand theft
Still recall when I went left
Souls on their death bed waiting to confess
Know niggas who never rode in airplanes or jets
Nine-year-old grazed by a bullet
Senseless crime never understood it
Old heads instigate beef
Instead of reaching out to teach
Never leave the neighborhood
Like they on a leash
And homeless children hungry In the streets
Lost her babies in a house Fire
Just the other week
Not to mention daily sacrifices
Niggas make to eat
Self-hate running deep
Got to navigate smoke screens
Fight broke out, Momma intervened
Lost her life on the scene
Convo with me and people
Please don't intervene
Nothing in life guaranteed
Those that hurt the most love the hardest
Ill regardless strive for progress
Black church' praying for a harvest
Separate the owners from the loaners
Move like a loaner
Miss my Nigga Boock we was locked in
Boxing matches at the crib like kin
Ali brought the gun to elementary
Code was don't mention me
Black they feel no sympathy
All need more empathy
Say our names with infamy
Rise up claim liberty
Forever known in history
Around the world
Saga continues like a trilogy
My ministry for the blind & destitute
Move with resolute in pursuit of loot
More than possible to leave Church
Hear niggas shoot
Had to lace our own boots