This Side by Jaeti (feat. Don Trip) - Shot and edited by Prodigious Media Group
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Larod Jones
Songwriter
Shamek Weddle
Songwriter
Christopher Don Wallace Jr .
Songwriter
James William Macon III
Songwriter
Lyrics
Of course
I'm thankful for the gains
Just another body alive
A survivor of the game
Just another story
With a whole lotta names
Just the words of a song
Implanted on the brain
Whether it's right or wrong
I promise
I had to get involved
The knowledge flew past
Of course
We all evolved
They got bonuses
But the problems never solved
Now it's rifles sniping
Kids falling dead in the halls
Shots fired
Middle school children
Try to last
Survive til the bell rings
Some shot in class
Open the church doors
They rollin' out the body bags
Paid your debts
The country still owes us a lot of cash
Ascend to
higher levels
Devils praying for my bread
The wise appear foolish
The foolish shake their heads
Social media do's
And face to face dont's
Flip the platform
Who'll say what the others won't
Elijah and Elisha
Yeshua and Bartomaeus
Plato and Socrates
Passed down throughout the ages
We woke up
To a whole different fragrance
The smell of gun powder
And a bunch of chemical agents
Ayo
You seen the Circle
Half these folks catfishin'
Bodies still in the halls
Last period just ended
Faking small moves
Pennies
Just a few
A futile expedition
Too minuscule to view
Not to be forgotten
Custom t-shirts
Blended with cotton
Nothing's original
Stealing symbols from Akhenaten
Transporting the remains
Appropriate the pains
Cancel everything
In opposition to gains
Graduation cap tilted
Tassels cocked to the right side
My magma cum laude a salute
To every kid that's chalklined
Cameras flash
We're just another headline
Country club networking
In parallel with my gang ties
My sister said, "Don't lose your head
Don't try to impress the masses."
The "haves" assembled
Against the half tribe of Manassas
Remember these children
Still laying dead in their classes
While the school to prison pipeline
Incarcerates the masses