AR the Prophet, Geekgotit - Middle Name

Pain my middle name
Missing in action I be ducked off Niggas swear that they killers but Be silk soft grinding for forever Sliding on this leather cause the Seats juiced up that's that detail Talk yeah
Money motivated
Pistol for my protection Every King gets beheaded in this place Called America
Better learn about your history This land it ain't meant for me I'm Smiling while I speak my peace God body without a Jesus piece
Yeah
You listening to the diamond Shining blind them they in Disbelief
Nah my cup ain't Easter pink
Nigga this is spinach green
You niggas addicted to them drugs Without a lick of pain
They gave me opioids at 6 for Chronic pain
Sickle cell insane
I overcame every obstacle that's Meant to kill me
Back against the wall steady Swinging
Rolling with the punches of life Praying that my body get right
My body filled with so much pain
It's drowning out my mental state Fall asleep and I'm awakened with Pain
Pain
My middle name
Who can I call that's gon' Understand
God bless the Souljah's cause they Some real friends
I cry tears when I'm talking with Rasta
Since kids we been battling we Needed them doctors
Since pediatrics we been chewing On drugs
Pharmaceuticals our bodies tired But our spirits full of life
It's special when the body follow The mind
It's power in the things that I Provide
Follow my life I ain't got it all Figured out
But I know enough to keep me Well
Pain in my body every day due to Sickle Cell
It ain't hard to tell yellow eyes tell The tale
Stories for days
Struggled for years
Nobody cared
No one was there
The prayers of the righteous Prevail the reasons I'm here
Stop feeling sorry for yourself Souljah and wipe away them tears
My body filled with so much pain It's drowning out my mental state
Fall asleep and I'm awakened and with Pain
Pain
My middle name
Pain My middle name
Pain My middle name

Written by:
DeMitrious Wyant

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