Текст песни Black Boy Sorrow - Tota , Leeu

I think they think Ima joke
You might as well help with the rope
I′m just trynna get my niggas out the field like a coach
I'm playing battlefield in a sheep field boat
I′m the goat
I don't wonder if the sheep still float
I'm trynna build you up
These niggas riding with that pump they trynna fill you up
That fake persona
You could neva be real enough
I can give my all I hope it′s still enough
You lost touch
You will never know how this shit feel to us
Welcome to the place that you don′t make it out
Cops pull you over got yo license
Bet not take it out
Ain't no sudden movements or they blamming
I done seen it myself
Humble pie I could eat it myself
This shit will change the way you look at life
You gotta walk round with a mug
You bet not look polite
Cause these niggas shooting slugs if you ain′t looking right
Look what the fuck you got us looking like
You don't even know yo fucking rights

Product of oppression bitch you fucking right
Cause this is just a song to you but this my fuckin′ life
Product of oppression bitch you fucking right
Cause this is just a song to you but this my fuckin' life

Cause I know
That nothing ever really get better
I know
That nothing ever really get better
I know
That nothing ever really get better
I know
That nothing ever really get better

And we pray that it stay peaceful
But where I′m from only piece full niggas know is the drum
That keeps they piece full of 9mm rounds
Stay around they'll teach you
And stay up out these streets lil homie
They will defeat you
And I pray for my people I do
Pray that my niggas is cool
And praying that heaven is real
Pray that heaven is still a option for some niggas
Killed holding the steel
While holding it down in the field
Some niggas know how I feel
Aye weigh the options
How do we see the grand scheme
All them guns that we got
Point them at the right things
So when them cops rock up
We know how to intervene
So our kids could sleep at night and have some easier dreams
I know it's easier said
Either that or your dead
Aye why you holding ya head
Gon′ lift it up instead
Aye raise yo fist up high
Aye wipe yo eyes don′t cry
They gotta take yo soul
Before they take yo life
My nigga