YWB Philly - BreakTheSilence (feat. Kari)

I was laying in my bed, with bars flowing through my head
Scrolling through my yolo, reading, “Philly, I wish you were dead”
So I’m off to my performance, fuck boy spotted to the left
Got the crowds attention on me, yeah, man, now I’m turning heads
As I walk up on the stage, waiting for sum to be said
They can’t say it to my face, or they cheeks start turning red
I heard silence, they can’t speak bad on my name
End gun violence, shine light in the dark and rain
Look each person in the eye, talk my shit, because I’m cold
Sending guidance and love out to every lonely soul
Maybe I’m not the shit, but for you to say so’s bold
I’m a diamond in the rough, I’m a record label’s gold
Break the silence, blood is puddled on the floor
Break the silence, sir, please put down the .24
Why can’t we end the suffering, school shouldn’t be a war
Watching 8 year olds, die bleeding out, can’t take it anymore
With the donkeys and elephants, just yelling for the hell of it
Just trying to stay relevant, but this is far from elegant
When kids dying in masses ‘cause that we won’t make a change
20 dead in Walmart, my man use your fucking brain
I think it’s time to speak up, and I ain’t afraid to beat up
Any mic in any studio, going faster than a cheetah
Like, stop dropping your jiberesh, rest in peace Syphilis
Going psychotic, like my name is Nickolas
Tryna talk shit, but you sounding ridiculous
Spit on the dot, yeah this shit is meticulous
I keep on going, ‘cause I cannot stop
Flexing my journey, my way to the top
So many bars, you would think it’s a prison
Cut off your ears, ‘cause the bitch wouldn't listen
Out here square rooting, you can’t do addition
How you seen it all, but still got no ambition
I am the greatest, not up for petition
Murder and slaughter all the competition, yeah
What you tryna text me, can you say to my face
'Cause I'll talk my shit up front, watch me go in your shordy's waist
Nah, I'm playing, no I'm not, got some extra type of thoughts
That be flowing through my brain, do I say out loud or not
I ain't sayin' that I'm Jesus, I'm just that you Judas
And until mental health frees us, can't be surprised he shoot us
And I know you might deceive us, yeah you remind me of Brutus
So I'm gonna turn to Jesus, carry myself like Confucius, yeah

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YWB Philly

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