I know
I know, I know yeah
I know, I know yeah
I know it's real in the field
Homies gettin' killed out here
Low on the gas and the bills
Struggle still real 'round here
I know, I know yeah
I know, I know yeah
I know it's real in the field
Homies gettin' killed out here
Low on the gas and the bills
Struggle still real 'round here
I know that she threw it at you, call it entrapment
All of these cops they ain't bad, but some of them blastin'
So we prayin' and fasting, 'cause they killin' us faster
Tired of these Zodiac signs, especially cancer
Testin' my nerves, they don't know that I'm savage
Minding my manners, we speak to the masses
The homies been dyin', it ain't nothing tragic
To hear that's the norm, I guess that's what's tragic
The grinders are few and the handouts are massive
Don't grind, you don't eat, you don't need table manners
Fruits of the Spirit, they came with bananas
The clips was bananas, divide and conquer, they killin' our daddies
They killin' our families, we killin' our families
He ain't design us to focus on rockin' designer
The numbers ain't goin' up no more, they goin' down to the minus
I know, I know, I know

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