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monty c. benjamin - foster child lyrics

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verse 1:

ok here’s a short story
bout a kid a named cory
dark mind in the broad day with a glocc fourty
five teens in the hallway tried to stop shorty
tried em for his new era fitted and his rock porties

but he wasn’t going for it
paid a lump for it
it was either get jumped or run forest
he would jet catch a rock to the back agh
then he told his self that was the last time

so he…went into
the store where the old men sells pistols
gave the run down said he had to get dude
but he cannot sell to minors so he can’t -ssist you

but the old man so senial tripping
went upstairs and the kid started stealing
ran out store big gun on side
hope them boys got somewhere to hide

[hook]
all the other kids with the pumped up kicks
you better run, better run, outrun my gun
all the other kids with the pumped up kicks
you better run, better run, faster than my bullet

verse 2:

ok stop

lemme pause it right here
how he go from super innocent to modern warfare
well the verbal abuse that was heard from his youth
added on by seeing physical could mess up any mental dude

and his mamma really helping with his legacy
step dad beat her -ss so merrily
now his rage is collabing with fear
had 4 step dads in half of a year

so seeing that corrupted all innocence
matter fact was the end of it
needed something to trigger it
to make him go out of his mind
they ran up on him that was the line

got that 40 cal with a mug so mean
too enraged when he found them teens
revealed that thing cl!ck back that thing
now them same teens had ran and screamed

verse 3:

now to end the story bout a kid named corey
dark mind in the broad day with a gloc fourty
five teens in a panic now they fearing for they life
he done cornered one of em with some brand new nikes
bl!ck to his dome see tears in his eyes
finger on the trigger and he closed his eyes
but b 4 he pull back and the kid dies voice in his head his conscience arrives

“ok you sure you wanna k!ll em?”

something i gotta do

“think about it man he never pulled a gun on you”

but he tried to rob me doe

“yeah yeah yeah i understand but don’t burn the kid it’s other alternatives”

like what i never let a soul try to play me matter fact this motherf-cker now looking at me crazy
“ok ok breathe in breathe out bro let’s k!ll this from the root at the house hold, old jeter who ya mom used to date

right

“he would get mad at her start to hit her in the face well…you don’t wanna k!ll them you beyond that…how that’s gone heal all the pain that your mom has”

bridge:

this technique is the greatest mane
overcome the hate then break the chain
young kid was spared from major pain
and if he can you can make a change

[hook]

uh uh foster child
what y’all think?

- monty c benjamin lyrics

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