Top Songs By Shyy Kidd
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Shyy Kidd
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Darren James Gillespie
Texte
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Bliss
Produzent:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I'm doing a lot, I pray I stay away
White folks talking and I don't play today
Better check your energy, boy when you step to me
I don't have no empathy
When laying down this symphony
God he give me blessings when I'm sharing my soul
Only thing that sell and it's better than gold
Them kids I work with is like they like stuck in a hole
Watching stories that's told
Hoping they all unfold
Put a belt to that (shhh) And you know I'm not kidding
And it's coming from my mind And you know it's not written
Too many nights on the grind I'm completing my mission
Elevating, we just going the distance Yeah
[Pre-Hook]
Yo Reason, thanks for that
See people don't understand that there is always two sides to every coin
Yeah. I tell my side, you know
I may not live that life, but I sympathize
[Verse 2]
Nobody's hero, the narrative is simple
Partaking in them rituals, for dollars living sinful
Humiliation, double bodies, homicide or nympho
Appears to be the scene of neighborhoods in my window
I guess I can't speak, surrounded by clean streets
White folks walking dogs and birds singing at it's peak
A black man in middle class, though I yearn for change deeply
Fighting stigmas and the hatred that's surrounded by us weekly
Never matter about respect, when they had our mere presence
Clutching purses, eyes wander that's the mind of a Karen
On the flip side I really do feel for my brothers
Growing up in Section 8 with gun shells and roaches
They be screaming back the blue
They be screaming Donald Trump
But it's hard to trust the feds when half the time they mad at you
One stop can end a life ain't nobody bulletproof
It all started with our fathers
It can all end with you
Trayvon, Michael Brown, George Floyd, the living proof
Sandra Bland, Breonna Taylor, Ahmaud Arbery on the news
Integrated us with love, but hate occupied the spaces
Some blacks couldn't take it, shed their skin to caucasian
All I can really do is spin the block and give you prayers
We abandon God daily, in his name I declare
A peaceful world from corruption
Our communities can function
No more bloodshed and if it do, it means something
This the side of a black man in a white neighborhood
I sympathize for anybody struggling to live good
This the end of the song, and I guess I made my point
It's a tale of two cities, two sides to every coin
I'm gone
Written by: Darren James Gillespie