Deonte the Alien - Mamba

Live life
Praying for better days
Being colored
Might not see another day
Uh
White men don't like me
Old people that look like me
Your daddy dont like me
Cause my skin huh
He don't like
A black man in america
My color cause mass hysteria
Gun control in all my areas
The pigs they making noise
Shit
Y'all gonna shoot me or what
Put a bullet in my soul
Let it pop in my gut
Don't forget I'm MAMBA
Snake in ya garden
Still stirring up drama
Still a revolution
For my future son
And his mama
Still chasing commas
Still trying to feed my momma
Huh
Theres the door
Better leave
Don't say nigga
Got your heart on ya sleeve
The words obsession
On ya tongue
Let me breathe
Mamba
(Oh yeah, oh yeah)
Mamba
Mamba
Mamba
Celebrating my independence
Its precious
Jumping over more hurdles like
I'm precious
Cleaning up all my ancestors messes
Whole world built on oppression
I ain't oprah
But everyone getting a lesson
Sure niggas bang in the streets
They on welfare
Daddies in prison
Momma stuck in the chair
Baby mommas in they house
And they pulling out hair
When you black
What you gonna do
Cops stop you
Looking the way you do
When the block hot
And you was caught walking through
These scouts trippin
Better tie they shoes
Making money
Taking independence
The way they do
That's life
Birds gang bangin
To provide for they wife
Kill each other hoping they sons
Get a life
That's wrong

Written by:
Deonte Hairston

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