Last Chapter Lyrics

Hello

What up bruh

Yo, what's good

Nothing'. What you got going

Man, I'm over here finishing up this album. About time to drop it man, for real

Word? – Yeah. About that time man

Bet. Gone and spit sum off of it then

Spit something? Heh. Man, I had this poem I wrote earlier

Um - Let's see what I said. I said

Every time I rap feel like I'm stepping up

Haters see me say "wassup" 'cause they ain't built their chest enough (look)

And every time I snap, I turn the set to dust. Homie had the carbon clutched, I asked him Why he picked it up

Glock-forty. Bigger than them nuts up under lifted trucks. I just wanted to tell him about This music I been whipping up.

I just wanted to tell him about this truth that I been living from; Young brother, came out The roots, I was tripping huh

You know we're living in this modern day. Kids, falling off the porch. They don't care Mama say. Gunplay another sport

One wrong move, you removed like its lingerie. And all these dudes got to prove now we Got to pray

All seems cool till his face on the news, 'cause his hands in a cuff never made much Food

And songs 'bout killing never made one cool. I said

Songs 'bout killing never made one cool

So, what's a black life after; Black Lives Matter. When black lives still get baptized in Blood splatter

They act like it's all our fault when guns start clapping; shot a man seven times in his Back, Now that's backwards

Man said that slavery was a blessing. That's pastors

Some said to pay it no attention. That's actors

And one said they never seen racists. That's rappers

Got to turn back and take care of problems from last chapter