Broken Cycle ft. Iam Bipolar Lyrics

The only way the white man can know me

Is to walk in my shoe

Why does Heaven keep sending me this snap shit

We wanna talk about

Aspects of this philosophy

I sit and think about the times

Would they really be down

Like make it move, 10 on the ground

And breaking restrictions and binds to follow through

But oh they saying the same rules we can't understand

Nobody play within the lines, this shit is out of hand

From what was written to comprehend

To serve a purpose

They built you up for the auction

Determine what you're worth is

You best for Sunday service

Like who's next on the platter

Ignore the trauma, you got clearance

Like that really matters

away to chatter, lot of

Static in the forecast

The vision got a key

Before you end up with a toe tag

No rag, no set

Unified with the focus been

Staying low heads

High generation to benefit

Struggle but never finna quit

Model what type of citizen

Pardon my low discretion

I'm living it for the innocent

The vote's been in

The time stamped and is dated

Informer knowledge

Not a scholar

Through the devastation created

One of the battles

Cause the world will evolve

But still as many moons later

Never sentenced the broad lawd

That's why I hurt

I made four that's on this

Trying to teach them what they see

It seems the devil at work

Now touching the nerve

Reversing some laws

But who in power

Only took a couple days

Till they screaming

Bad father

I won't say control your body

Just be careful with this slick

Let some conversation slide

And then melatonin for some dick

That's it

We stay in the hock

Day to day

It's as soon as you get through

Paying one bill

You lose another

So how are you

How are you going to exist

You're a perpetual hock shop