Genocide Blast Lyrics

It's an excellent day for an exorcism and I don't care

Suicide still looms close, so I just moved to Goalposts

Cause my mind likes to do the most and motivate me to transform to a ghost

Disconnected from the things I like, realizing that my friends ain't my type

Became addicted to this goddamn mic, now I believe my own damn hype

Fans always uplifting me, so the industry can't get rid of me

Watching the world as it slowly corrodes, people's stupidity makes me explode

Looking for a scapegoat when the kiddies get smoked

Killer come in with the calico and make them get low

We love the kids, but never show it, use them as tokens, they all know it

Pastors robbing they subjects, wonder why God ain't struck yet

Hypocrisy everywhere, baby I see it, the moral compass is based on convenience

And now into verse 2, we're gonna address some things that I see in my own community

That I feel need to be addressed

Brett Farve stole from the poor, so

Black people just keep dividing, oh

Fuckin' our kids up and leavin' them scarred and when questioned we say the Bible said so

The book that was used to rape your elders, regurgitating all the shit that they fed us

So who gives a fuck about black kids' trauma

It always starts with the goddamn mama, drilling securities into they head

Fuckin' them up because daddy fled

Mama ain't shit, daddy ain't shit, uncle ain't shit, auntie ain't shit

My people are gullible, shit is pathetic

You shit on your people for white acceptance

Postin' videos, beating your kids

Likes and comments make you legit

Then when they grow up fucked up, you wanna talk that Jesus shit

God forgives, but they don't

Love you forever, no they won't

I won't walk on eggshells just so people do not get upset

Feelings over facts, that's an issue we haven't fixed yet

You bitches are not good moms

You niggas are not good dads

Keep the curse alive by being the same parent that you had

Then you age, gray and go bald

Mad at your kids cause they never called

Now it's everybody's fault, but you used to hit your kids in the jaw

You used to call your daughter fast

You used to call your son a fag

Now they grew up and moved out

They don't want nothin' to do with your ass

All kids deserve parents, but all parents don't deserve kids

Never lovin' them properly

Treatin' them like your property

Black kids got no guidance

Bein' raised with parental violence

We always say we gon' love our babies

Maybe one day we'll fuckin' try it