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