Growing up i was a n#gga
And a child
Taught to survive
But that only last awhile
Being good aint good enough
To stay alive
Gunned down like jews
Used for our ideas Bodys in big boods
Then thrown away
Like worenpair of old shoes
Who new
What the color of your skin could take you thru
She told me to survive
Without her
She didn't know
Those words broke every child
Cause if i got to run Or tote this gun
Mama ima survive
Tho im tryna do right
The good ones out here not seeing the light They 6 feet up
With my ten toes down
Im drowning in hell fighting these demons
With red dots beaming
She told me to survive
So im tryna kill em all
Tho i walk thru the valley Of the shadow of my demons
I still got love in me