Conzcept - Why lyrics

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Conzcept - Why lyrics

[V1] I'm a motherf**in legend in the making And you don't gotta give me sh** cuz ima take it Living in a town that God has forsaken Where motherf**ers cooking up with no apron I guess we can go and blame Ronald Reagan For all the meth labs in the basements Growing up daddy was talking bout all the Pagans And the hells angels no saitan minds racin I gotta go and find the light Cuz they talking about k**ing just out of spite Gotta slow my life put a 4 up in the sprite At 11 seen a man get stabbed what a sight Memories so vivid so I take my blunt and hit it And learn from your mistakes im a 90s kid bizitch But 80s babies made me they made us Wondering if God can save me it's f**ed up [Hook] Soaked in my makers tears I coincide in my mind I search through the dark to find the light But the light is gone but the light is gone Long gone Now tell me is this my fate ? now tell me am i too late ? Motherf**ers gotta murder just to stay safe Tell me will it all ever change ? Tell me will I see another day ? tell me will I end up the same way ? Tell me why me why me why me ? [V2] Mo Murda Mo Murda The illest you b**hes have ever heard of My brother just left with a brick I hope that they dont search him And if a motherf**er gone rush he gone feel the burner Motherf**er this ain't no game round here We dont say no names round here The gun from scarface he got the same round here Little motherf**ers tryna make a name round here And who gone stop him ? not me Cuz nobody give a f** about a damn police You gone end up on the damn tv Pick your poison fox news or msnbc Mof**er keep thinking it's a game round here Damn it really ain't the same round here Who it really is to blame round here ? I just hope that we get saved round here [Hook] [V3] I'm smelling the smoke and I'm feeling the heat of the fire that's burnin outside of my pane Seeing the embers as they float up above me they're falling like rain augmenting the flame Pray for my city please pray for my city as I'm feeling the temperature risin There's no where to go cuz the gates have flown open as mount olympus has fallen I don't see no Gods I don't see no Gods All I see ashes and ashes and dust and dust Spark from the barrel of a 12 guage pump The Phoenix is rising up on that horizon See it and bask in the beauty of pain See it and bask in the beauty of pain I pay for my sins as I rest in my grave [Hook]

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