Full Moon Blues

[Intro] Pray for the city [Verse 1] Believer in a hard place Sweet question mark, now you know that that's a far taste Ain't nothin' that sweet here, it's part taste Strip clubs and drinks so the girls could get below waist Materialistic, they see the dollar signs And droppin' a iPhone is more hectic than human traffic signs It's crazy cause we know the girls, they trafficking We went to high school together, dressin' like they were mannequins What's a man again? I don't know, this generation lost all they morals Put common sense in the trash, my man Got shot, so here we go again Another brother killed by another brother when we supposed to love each other, man [Bridge] They don't wanna see the light Roll another blunt, forget the world, and act full of life They don't wanna see the Christ I don't blame 'em cause our people actin' funny, they ain't actin' right What are we supposed to do here? [Verse 2] Man, I'm tired of all this bullcrap Why do we choose to live in fear? There's a chance just to make it right If you're against us in this vision allow me to make us distant As you can see a piece of me is kinda scared I live life in common fear that a bullet can make me ? And the stories they hit the air, and justice never be seen And the killer talks on TV and he'll say he'll do it again And there's evil 'mongst all my friends, and there's evil all in the world Where a innocent little girl can get stripped from all of her pearls And a twelve year old little boy can get shot for playin' with toy guns I'm tired of lookin' over my shoulder like a pass from quarterback These artifacts of a black man livin' in America Gunshots fillin' rows every week is not a stereotype The stereo ain't right All these weak artists put ? like gang life is the life I lost my cousin to that, I could of lost my brother to that This ain't no good kid in a mad city, this a good kid in a mad world I gotta pray everyday to be sane, this is a sad world Full moon blues