Deem - tale of two ghettos

My generation degenerates
Make me feel a way
How we venerate all the villainous
Shit ain't great
When you see niggas in the way and you been in it
Devil runnin off with all the power they been givin em
I understand that that food on yo' dinner plate be the benefit
But shit done been
The same damn way since I was a little one
'Posed to be soldiers and killin innocent
Kids get hit more than the people that claim all they niggas hits
Trembling cryin & fightin tears gone be the end of it
That's blatant disrespect it effect niggas who ain't in the shit
Ain't sayin nun don't nobody know
Cause they done pictured
Listen to how graphic they disses get
niggas ignorant
Spinnin' shit like a dradle
Bendin' shit like a ligament

Wishin' shit could change
The truth stranger than the fiction is
I rather take a lie
Than watch all the people who with the shit
Just take they chance to die
Bruh just make yo bands the safest way
That well been runnin dry
I done fell to so some of what I'm speaking on
But still survived
Prevailed where most niggas won't try no more
Credit to El Shaddai
Never failed to tell me how
Ain't scared to tell me why
Always prepared to tell me when
When I was young
Shit didn't fair me well
But now I'm grown I roll my eye
Focus on better days
Was hungry said you gon' get full soon
From the jump was a full moon
Cause I was never phased
Niggas been trying to lengthen they credit age
Stay on my raps
Like some cellophane
Just tell the truth just to quell the pain
Cop some boof to inhale it
Shit be exlclusive you smell it mane
Probably be high as the roof
I bet you couldn't tell a thing
Hurt & trauma no conclusion ever came
God just changed how I view & process all the nonsense cause my time precious

Written by:
Kadeem McDonald

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