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Crazy World


All the hostility all up in the world I think its time for a change. I never knew this life could be like this. Come around the block and shoot the people up. Rape the little kids like it’s not even a defect. Keep your stuff in your pants mane stop being like that. Murder, murder what some want to do But didn’t even finish high school Sit it on down And learn some knowledge. Look at me like you wanna take my life Wow there slow your roll. How the world so corrupted All the people wanna do is kill. Just to make others know they real. Tired, tired of this corrupted life. Don’t even feel safe walking down the street Feel like somebody Just gonna roll up on me. News taking things all out of proportion. Westside, eastside What you dudes wanna rap But don’t even know the side effects. Dope deals like for real? Where you think you gonna get by doing that? World so corrupted Mama’s and daddies can’t even pay the bills Jobs with their low income. All this hatred, I can’t even take. It’s about to be an explosion. People going crazy like illuminati. Maybe like an volcano Blow blow, blow Blow all up. segregation still around tell me why is that Having little clicks Don’t wanna let others in. Am I not good enough for you? I thought we were all as one Hum, I know that I am not dumb. Color don’t even matter Stop all the crazy mess. Boy all this is making me so upset. I’m not another statistic, Let me repeat I am not another statistic. Label us as we are dumb black N’s. Hum I’m sorry to say your vocab is sounding a bit astray. Grow some knowledge and feed your brain. I know your growing A little bit insane. This ol world So how corrupted Always wanna kill Others without a reason Tell me, tell me What’s really up? Hostility all in the world. The People don’t even have no more loyalty. Kids’ minds so corrupted Used to watch the cartoon nick 90’s shows Now all ya wanna do is lay down and make The babies, smoke, drink until it is a new day. Somebody please tell me Punch and kicked your mother and father in the heart Don’t even know how they felt. Wishing evil upon yourselves Cause you not liking the way things go down. Get ya head together world For we are not promised each and everyday. I ask right now whenever are we going to be as one.
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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<p>Powerful expression!&nbsp;</p>

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