Un-Equal Punishment (Shell Casings) Lyrics

Say what we worth to em

What we worth to em

Straight up

Question

If you can't see what you make me

How you expect me to Change

If you can't see what you make me

How you expect me to Change

If you can't see what you make me

How you expect me to Change

If you can't see what you make me

How you expect me to Change

If I had a do over in this life

Probably be dead or in jail

Cause this world we live in now

A step better than hell

This temptation getting hot

I'm knee deep in the well

Kids praying for they future

While pops completing a sale

These cops be for themselves

But ain't policing them self

Pop a nigga for reaching

He not even reaching for help

Quick to reach for they pistol

Dodge everything on they belt

It's open season for niggas

Ain't tryin ta be on they shelf

That's why we gotta move different

But not a huge difference

They say the cops wouldn't murder you niggas

If you were Listening

But every day I turn on the news

It's a newer victim

Now they deny it

Then dance Round the facts

Like New Edition

We're hot

That this cop shot with a coo precision

But sad that that coo precision

Turned in to a new position

For him

His chances are slim

That you forgive him

For you

You and mom shedding tears planning a funeral

Forgot one day that you would grow

Never thought that you would know

Cop murdered your pops and your spirit

Now he's 2-0

Ask him what he do it for

Still ain't got no answer

Neighborhood homies say you can't let it slide

Now he riding round the city

We thinking it's all fine

But that pistol grip pump on His lap at all times

Young nigga wit

Thoughts of Revenge plaguing his mind

Mentally prepared to do what He gon do

When it's time

The young homie on his own now

Mama calling

Pick up the phone now

He spotted his Victim

He in the zone now

Bro you found the one that ain't Playin

Got that burner to yo brain

Squeezed it till he heard bang

Now they counting the Shell Casings