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misunderstood demon - broken society كلمات الأغنية

broken society lyrics

[verse]
now let me tell you bout a place where i be livin
where everybody’s a mirrored santa
they never givin
they only taken
it’s full of corruption
throughout the nation
you see what i’m sayin
this whole society’s f-cking broken
where n-ggas hangin by the trees
nooses got em chokin
and ladies in the streets
with they legs wide open
let me open up yo mind
i’ll lecture you
p-ss the time
but n-ggas don’t wanna hear it
they in the streets
causing crime
prison cells filling up
while they mothers were tearing up
cause they fathers weren’t around
as the n-ggas were growing up
now they slanging drugs on the corner
and having a little daughter
when they only like 16
liquor don’t make you smarter
but knowledge wasn’t the way
yeah
education was stupid
but mothers couldn’t afford it
success was never included
for a brother in the projects
a n-gga full of nonsense
the system wanna bring a brother down on some dumb sh-t
cracker -ss crackers were cracking that f-cking whip
from slavery to present
only difference
they got a clip
now they k!llin us with the bullets
complexion makes you a target
but people screaming equality
man that’s sounding r-t-rded
if you born black
your grave gone be dug up from day one
if you a woman with some curves
man you should better run
because women are f-cking objects
pretty pieces of -ss
men be going to jail
they say put em right on the gl-ss
they get raped without hesitation
the system ain’t really caring
you see it all on the news
and on twitter where people tweeting
i’m sick of all the misogyny
racist people can blow me
the system can eat a d-ck
it was never created fairly
for anybody of color
religion and gender too
if you mexican with some children
you might be getting the boot
you’ll meet anti semitic people
who might k!ll you if you a jew
do you understand what i’m saying
this place was not made for you
you’ll be shot up for bogus reasons
i stood my ground
but he’s bleeding
man leave him
he is a heathen
a b-st-rd
a f-cking demon
a kid who was wearing a hoodie
and minding his f-cking business
i had to go end his life
there was something off with his pigment
i chocked him out on the corner
the cop was doing his duty
some witnesses pulled they phones out
record it like it’s a movie
i can’t breathe
that’s the t-tle
and final words of the dead
now everybody stand up
if you take a knee
you a threat
this how we livin in a broken society
where we breaking our sobriety
never having the privacy
living with this anxiety
k!lling eachother quietly
living with suicide
and then doing it to just finally
be free of all the danger
the mayhem and f-cking anger
the questions without a answer
that feeling it might be cancer
a place where everybody is famous for acting stupid
a place where driving round
might just get yo -ss executed
the kids with mental issues who’s shooting up f-cking schools
the women who are used and abused and treated like tools
and rappers only rappin bout money and f-cking chicks
the diamonds in they mouth and the guns with extended clips
what the f-ck is wrong with the world
what the f-ck is wrong with this place
why we always gotta stand up for our rights
when it comes to race
we supposed to be equal
peaceful ways in the end
but the way that we live today
guess that equal sh-t was pretend
guess we dreaming for better days
but living these deadly nights
trying to feel our way through the darkness and find the light
the blood that is being shed
and the people who are corrupted
the simple life of an innocent wrongly becomes a culprit
the n-ggas down in the gutter
the boujees with bread and b-tter
no helping between the two
there’s no way they could stand eachother
the life that was lived today
in a world that’s broken and shattered
will never be whole again
but i guess that sh-t doesn’t matter
so people tell me the truth
tell me
how do you feel
do you even like this place anymore
say it for real
are you struggling everyday
does your color make you this way
are you living with finer things
or working for bills to pay
are you trying hard to survive
working that nine to five
breaking yourself
and praying next day that you’ll stay alive
are you sick of all of the judgments
tired of the despair
guess that sh-t doesn’t matter
society’s beyond repair

- misunderstood demon

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