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