T_wght - Dead-N-Gone Lyrics

Had a hoop dream
Derailed cuz Mary Jane was my boo thang
Seen a dream in a bag
Wonder If Dr. King ever took a drag
Priorities f*cked in a city where Minorities duck
When 50 pass
Keep It tucked
98 percent conviction rate worst county for blacks
Waiting on court dates that
Commissary flat
In ottowa monastery our math didnt add
Never got schooled to facts
That only a fraction will make it back
From the front of that courtroom
Either in jail or factory's
Either way they charge us like batteries
Lil bro that way n still mad at me
Cuz I didnt pave the way for the caverly
Just another brown skin tragedy
Shakespeare couldn't write this script
Never made it out the mud Guess we like this ditch
Mother nature a muthaf*ckka I still like this bitch

We just battling the system
We just dodging prison
We still got clouded vision
We still live in division

Niggas struggling wit depression
Niggas bugging cuz oppression
Niggas stuck in impressin
The next niggas deception
Running from nightmares Inception
Till all our Bill's in collection
Can't keep up with taxes they collecten
If life a movie is God redirectin
If life a mirror is the devil reflectin

I speak for the lonely soul
On roads wit witches we pay the tole
From rags to riches its only gold
Does bags n bitches get old

My bad I repent this b4 I go
Cuz material things only fold
If spiritual things were only sold
Maybe u could buy ur heaven
Save a pention for the blessings
Don't work that way I'm only guessin
Store ammunition n more weapons
The war is near guard your section

If it's end times who's readmy story for bedtime
We can give life to a dead rhyme

Thought we was bread fine
Wit Jesus bread n wine
If Yeshua was his name tho
Are they telling truths how he came bro
Or are they jus selling game tho
I guess it don't matter if we selling cain so
We can make our Christ chain glow
Jus the same ol same ol who to blame tho
Down a lane slow
Head down
Cool ladies love the J tho Shooting for freedom young Django