What do you do in the face of tragedy
What do you do when the stress weighs heavily
Do you beg somebody please carry me
Often times this scene so sad to see
I help you out bro, I do it gladly
But when it stops bro, don't be mad at me
I got kids to feed
Who gone carry me
I showed you water nigga, who gonna make you drink
I showed you how but I can't make a nigga think
I showed you signs but I can't make you believe
X said it's better to give than to receive
I do to people before they have it done to me
I do to others what I want done to me
And to the wolves this might sound so weak
But often times these mother f*ckers do feed
And every day I pray that I don't become prey
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Devil beating on my door
I can't let him in
Nigga want more, I'm the admin
Last two years I lost a lot of kin
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Devil beating on my door
I can't let him in
Nigga want more, I'm the admin
Last two years I lost a lot of kin
Niggas listen, know that we don't have much but pay attention
Cuz out of prison
Can't find a place to stay
Mom's kicking out their babies
This life that we living so crazy
Kids disrespectful and lazy
Parents killing kids, killers killing parents
Wives looking for a payday
These hoes ain't loyal
Seeds planted in unfertile soil
Things people do a make your f*cken blood broil
Too many chemicals on your mental got your body covered in boils
Where's the humble
Politicians all mumble
While the US just crumble
Can't mix with the batteries for the matrix
Give a f*ck if you hate this
Get pissed, no time for nonsense
Repent, death is coming
No running, niggas you ain't doing nothing
So every day I pray
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Devil beating on my door
I can't let him in
Nigga want more, I'm the admin
Last two years I lost a lot of kin
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Devil beating on my door
I can't let him in
Nigga want more, I'm the admin
Last two years I lost a lot of kin
Trying to keep our peace
Something that we all need
Not paying attention to our spiritual needs
Sure as green apples gangstas gone bleed
You listen to the government but can't listen to me
Chasing white dead men all in the streets
They put a curse on we
Spell bound and magic
Hell bound you leave
Crossing the lines boundaries you can't see
If you die you coming back like the trees in the spring
Is that what you believe
It's hard to achieve
Cause we been held back
The man giving no slack
Driving with the pistol on our lap
Flash from the gak sure to give a nigga flashbacks
I know you niggas tired of living like that
So it's time you believe to put a cross on your back
Yo it's time put the real back on our back
And it's time that we living like we not coming back
So I pray
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Devil beating on my door
I can't let him in
Nigga want more, I'm the admin
Last two years I lost a lot of kin
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Devil beating on my door
I can't let him in
Nigga want more, I'm the admin
Last two years I lost a lot of kin