Fryin' (feat. M. Mereba, Jordxn Bryant & Hollywood JB)

Fuck 12, need one, nine, maybe two

Don't want us to shine so they shoot and I'm a black target

In a coupe and my **** like some Zulus

So what you think they do If we try to keep it true?

Pew, pew

Fuck 12, need one, nine, maybe two

Don't want us to shine so they shoot and I'm a black target

In a coupe and my **** like some Zulus

So what you think they do if we try to keep it true?

I just had a thought, remember **** used to get assassinated?

For goin' against the guard

Now I'm not sayin' I want shots sprayed my way but

I'm liable to spark

So conversations that could decompose the nation

And I'm sick and tired of waiting

For bein' jadin' to get back from they vacations

Keep it true, you Idolize for who give two fucks about you

Toastin' bud with Warren Buffett, coastin' 'cross the ocean blue

While you hardly savin' pennies, sippin' henny and cheap brew

Keep it true, you care 'bout blue as much as your neighborhood youth

But (keep it true) I digress, I used to be an optimist

But all of my hypotheses turned to mockeries of my common sense

**** hardly got a cent, 12 petty as Thomases

Get up off our privates so I promise it's a problem, shit

Fuck 12, need one, nine, maybe two

Don't want us to shine so they shoot, and I'm a black target

In a coupe and my **** like some Zulus

So what you think they do If we try to keep it true?

Pew, pew

Fuck 12, need one, nine, maybe two

Don't want us to shine so they shoot, and I'm a black target

In a coupe and my **** like some Zulus

So what you think they do If we try to keep it true?

Pew, pew

Man, my grandfather told me that I'm losing my mind

The only thing I'm doing here is wasting my time

The only thing you want from me is truth with no lies

The only thing I wanna do is sleep 'cause I'm tired

Sick and tired sick and tired smoking weed 'til I'm fried

Me and the sun pass out and hit the street when it rise

Running through the trenches with his **** at night

And hopes that I become one just to give off some light

I supernova when it's over, then I get a new life

Different forms of energy can creep through a kite

Ain't no blood on the door

I creep and then I smite

From burning the bush

Feel the heat when I write

Fuck 12, need one, nine, maybe two

Don't want us to shine so they shoot and I'm a black target

In a coupe and my **** like some Zulus

So what you think they do If we try to keep it true?

Pew, pew

Fuck 12, need one, nine, maybe two

Don't want us to shine so they shoot and I'm a black target

In a coupe and my **** like some Zulus

So what you think they do If we try to keep it true?

Pew, pew

Hidin' down, duck In the place, from trigger-happy murderers

The government pays, America K.K.K

They stuck In their ways, loading AKs

They leveled at my face, In front of my place

I'm feeling out of place

Another black body gone without a trace

And **** still saying it's bigger than race

Then why they lightened up Christ and

Changed the features of his face? (Huh?)

Why'd they strip us down, and then confined us to a space? (Huh?)

They control us with the paper we ain't got but gotta chase (huh)

And as long as we dying they let the killer get away

Okay, I get the gist, another **** hit

Another news story turned Family Guy skit, shit

I'm just trying to get a grip

Every time I look down I see somebody on my dick

I'm just trying to get a grip

Every time I look down I see somebody on my dick

Shit

Fuck 12, need one, nine, maybe two

Don't want us to shine so they shoot and I'm a black target

In a coupe and my **** like some Zulus

So what you think they do If we try to keep it true?

Pew, pew

Fuck 12, need one, nine, maybe two

Don't want us to shine so they shoot and I'm a black target

In a coupe and my **** like some Zulus

So what you think they do if we try to keep it true?

Pew, pew