Lyrics:
Verse 1:
Children tearin up bibles, defaming all their idols
Gods losing religon the lyrics becoming idle
Its a vicious cycle, where satan gaining disciples
I tell em its hell, this information is vital
Synchronized with tidals, is this liquor that I spill
Making me to preach to ma**es, f** having recitles
But im the one thats sick, these people sleepin off nyquil
No originals yet, this your garbage recycled
So stop dissing and listen to what my mic spills
Your living to die, no body cares bout life still
Might aswell write wills as soon as you out the womb
Cause these dudes gang banging when it comes june
Stuck into an image, your liver gets drunk too
Seein what you've become, mirrors become tombs
Chorus:
Take a look, and all I see is crying
Im tired of this sh** and seeing these kids tryin
To fit into an image that only leads to em dieing
I seen sh** on the news, kid ain't even eighteen
f** that though, who cares about the age b
He was human and no different so why he have to die?
Why's the world f**ed why his mother cry?
Verse 2:
My mama looking at me with eyes of a hopeful queen
N im just tryna fix lives with a distorted dream
Its f**ed, how the screams becomin opus
Unjustified means won't get you what u hoped for
Ima sinner too, but I dont regret sh**
I did it cause I had too, me n d**h with a nexus
Now I rap, got dreams of checks in a lexus
But my past won't leave, im hexed with this next sh**
Its a pest, thoughts of darkness and that solitude
f**ing chest lit with rage, its like follow through
Even if im all improveed, quit gangs nd d**
But this pains a bug, it jus drains my love
So when I see people trying to fit into wats k**ing me
It fills me with anger cause im tryin to be real to me
Why ruin a nice life with hopes of gettin appeal
Be your self nd you'll be good and you'll only get better still
Hook(x2):
This for those who were k**ed, may god be with you
This for those mothers who cry, screamin they miss you
This for the brothers nd sisters, split by this bullsh**
Since when could you turn words into a full clip
Verse 3:
Saw friends k**ed live, I miss em to this day
I survived but whats the good if they got slayed
I pray d**h upon the k**ers, but how can I really say
That its their fault if thats, just how they were raised
Parents dont care, its f**ed, their kids straying
Bullets spraying, knives flashing, nobody be playing
But this ain't no ghetto, its kids tryin, this gangsta sh**
Waving pistols bluffing til one fires on accident
And takes a life, I hope u can live with the guilt
The devastation you feel, is why limts were built
Rest in peace to the deceased bro, your in a better place
Even if I ain't know you I make sure my respects paid
I give a moment of silence to all the fallen friends
They may have left but they're memories arent gone with them
I give a moment of silence to all the fallen friends
They may have left but they're memories arent gone with them..