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Album: Beautiful Monster
Watching the world fall apart all around me
Now everyday I wake up thank the Lord that He found me
Now every chance I get man I'm praying for my dawgs
Because they out there on the block playing with them laws
They gave my homie 25 to life (?) in the pen
He's 17 years old never coming back again
Now looking through a glass is the only way I see him
I tell him bout the Lord cuz He the only can free him
I see the baby in the crack house
Mommy in the back room
Sister doing drugs everyday in the bathroom
Wonder why they pull me wild n out int he classroom
They don't know the story and the drama that's attached to me
I starred in every ghetto story
But who's daddy he have to ask mussay
But murray told him daddy never coming back again
Cuz daddy doing life for a crime in the pen
Man we born in the ghetto
we raised in the ghetto
They call us rock stars cuz we wave heavy metal
That bullet hit us hard send us straight to the devil
Here come the paul-bearers grave digger get the shovel
we looking for that rip up in the sky
But that's hard to see when we ain't even got eyes
Imma live everybody else die
Imma crack a smile everybody else cry
My granny told me never question God, but why so hard living where we live, and being who we are
the system and the laws, man they made for us to fall
But you can help us God, please help us God.
So hard to see your world come tumbling down
It's falling fast and I have no idea how
?
can anybody hear me
I know, you know, what's down the road again
there's hope, I know, show me
I saw a thousand birds fall from the sky
the ? sighs say we living in the last times
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the clock is ticking harder I can hear it in my mind
We got floods in Brazil, floods in America
Floods all around the world they even hit Australia
Countries getting bombed, raided, war is ahead of us
Earthquakes shake the ground, Lord what you telling us
So many people gathered in the streets
Uproars break out in the middle east
Got me on my knees praying to the Lord for peace
Bloody bodies being found dead in the streets
We see a baby crying looking for its mom
Searching through the rubble of a suicide bomb
A lady crying holding onto a bloody arm
The country getting torn apart by a civil war
Lord they looking for that rip up in the sky
But it's hard to see when they aint even got eyes
Imma live everybody else die
Imma crack a smile everybody else cry
My granny told me never question God, but why so hard living where we live, and being who we are
the system and the laws, man they made for us to fall
But you can help us God, please help us God.
So hard to see your world come tumbling down
It's falling fast and I have no idea how
?
can anybody hear me
I know, you know, what's down the road again
there's hope, I know, show me
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