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Stephon Aaron Ramsahai
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Lyrics
Rest In Peace Breonna Taylor
Yea
I'm goin in don't try to hold me back
Boy you better know them books the way you know them raps
Them my Grandma words do anything to bring her back
All lives matter, guess it's different when you black
This a fact
Gun me down, they tryin gun me down
No strap still they letting off a hundred rounds
My Brother ask why I never bring my son around
Where was ya Dad when I felt I had no one around?
Fucking Clown
Tell me how you deal with all this trauma
Caught a charge cause I'll hustle before I call my Mama
Looking at my lil girl it's like I see Gianna
On my Kobe no mercy nigga scream Breonna
Yea
Somebody gotta pay for whats going on in Louisville
Black Woman is God, She is to be protected at all costs
Yea, look
These Crackers owe me where my restitution?
All the violence and the looting thats jus retribution
Get them niggaz out my circle scared of evolution
I'm jus tryin to spark the mind to start the revolution
Fuck you doin?
You niggaz bore me with ya coke stories
Still fucking all they bitches need my own shorty
I was horny I was lonely now a kid involved
Brought a nigga round my Daughter almost risked it all
Bitch a dog
But you gotta learn to live with regrets
I say a prayer hoping things all workout for the best
Know these cops'll try to kill me before they make an arrest
Pull out my dick and take a piss on lady liberty's steps
You know that stress'll kill a nigga quicker
Told myself to let it go man don't you bring that with ya
False scriptures thinking
Why would they teach it when they know it ain't right?
Making money off the Black Mans plight
Shit you must love me
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