Chiraq

[Verse] Been a double murder, been a couple shootin' Niggas droppin' bodies in a couple ways Abandon children cause they daddies dyin' Mommas bury sons every couple day Know some newlyweds think of movin' here But they visit here and not a couple stay Father murdered bout 30 shots every bullet enter not one was grazed At the funeral when they pullin' up Niggas enemies and they showin' up When I looked up I was shooked up My dead daddy's body all swollen up Nothin is new just a different day Same reckless killin, different face Niggas excited addicted to violence and not realising They won't get to age Too many of us not doin' enough They scheming and plotting bout fillin' the spots in the prison We killin like our only option is poppin' a nigga all over a prop I'm sick of all of this shit Horrifying and vicious So disgusted in these Chiraq hoes all glorifying-ass bitches So basically you telling me Death could come from an argument Killin' little kids ain't a part of this Hit your muthafuckin target bitch So fed up don't wanna talk no more Shit is fucked up when a park is down the street And a group of adolescents can't walk no more Varying expiration from a nigga with no patience or no future aspirations No spark no more Didn't even know her, [?] no more No one's safe, Chiraq shit Twenty three, shots galore Remember when the slaves get whacked with whips? Now we gettin' whackin' one another outta whips Grammar school, fruit snacks and chips Lil' nigga got book bag packed with clips This shit is coo-coo, coo-coo crazy Free my nigga, goo-goo baby Life is precious, this shit is real They settin' traps for us to kill So they don't have to, sit back and laugh Through this Chiraq bloodshed Here we have on the grass, yellow tape Bloody streets, black complexion Solo shorties, parents absent Hardly soldiers, souls neglected Life is somethin' you cannot buy back I fuck but why die, anti Chiraq