C.R.B

[Intro] To the point where his diary contained exhortations To his love of smelling the blood of the enemy [Verse 1] Yeah, peep the swagger that we emanate Shootas like Nintendo, slime a nigga if he emulate Uh, told my hittas don't you even bother I'ma set the nigga straight like a homophobic father They corrupting niggas daughters with the poison in the waters Power plants popping pipes, causing blood disorders Owe this life to Almighty above I don't be talkin' bout the music when I say these folks be gassing me up There's a war goin' on outside and in the class Before Corona shoulda been had our kids wearing mask Fibrous minerals flowing through the lungs like the blood Of the diabetic youth as they run And they run to the aid of another collapsed mind You hear the click from the trip of a landmine Seminars with rich white men tellin' me about the climate I knew the sun could never shine for niggas in the projects [Instrumental Break] [Verse 2] Look, green thumbs close community gates When indigenous sentences bend the whip And the eloquence starts to penetrate Everybody loves the sunshine Couldn't get a taste with the smog Takin my life, my life, my life The Terminator took Tookie Treat it like Sarah Connor Swear to God they gotta get it back in blood God bring the flood The white folks talkin' 'bout the city like it's just gay pride and fun Take lives and drugs, disciples of Hoover Spilling white on disciples of Hoover Money spent two weeks in the Ritz Then came home sayin' that they "Saw the pain and they took it all in" Tourist performances, hard to ignore the formulas Canon cameras should catch the cannons they tote for foreigners A real rain will wash the scum off the block Either that or the water hose from a cop Don't know the half of it