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seekie - black boy diaries lyrics

[intro]
[chzn made it]
yeah yeah
yeah, look
uh, i

[verse 1]
i, went downstairs
turned on the morning news
and saw, somebody got shot
then i saw that somebody was you
my heart
was palpitating i’m filled with rage and i’m pacing
just hoping that i was dreaming
just hoping that they was faking
they not
n0body had seen when you got shot
n0body wanna speak but they all flock
meds rush to the scene with like 10 cops
hood yelling where his momma and pops
i went to get a bag and a burnt glock
tears rolling down my face and i hear ops
then a knock on the door so tell pops
then i go and hide the bag in a shoebox
24 downstairs with they guns out
when they saw me they told me to hit the floor now
momma crying she told em to put the guns down
jammed my face in the floor and told me to calm down
picked me up and started reading me all my rights
started questioning asking what happened that night (huh)
and when i left they peeled off and circled back
this time they all strapped they all blast
now he finna have close casket no static
tore his head off his whole shoulders with automatics
t##th clenched i don’t snitch, no ratting
cops p#ssed this g sh#t is so backward
i don’t get a sh#t
live by the code i’ll die by it b#tch
back of the cop car crying no tents
soon as i get back imma bout to hit a l!ck

[chorus]
just another sad story in a black boy diary
nother sad story in a black boy diary
nother sad story in a black boy diary
gorilla warfare in american society

[verse 2]
look
chilling with my n#ggas on the ford
kicking it
no, not kicking open doors
playing ball in the street slap boxing in the street
real n#gga sh#t
going up to momma house to eat
everybody tryna get back to normal
been more than crazy
brothers getting shot, n#ggas dying on the daily
n#ggas on the plot plotting how to get paid
brothers tired of the running, can a n#gga get shade?
that’s what we preaching bout
tryna get out bag right
right now money tight
prolly got too hype
cops started rolling through
n#ggas getting frisky tryna see what they bout to do
brothers got scared bout to lace up they tennis shoes
started walking up, hands on they hip, n#ggas start to dip
cops give chase
reached for his side thought he pulled out mase
pulled out a pistol started airing out the place
said he saw a gun and the cop started firing
know that pig lying
cop got scared and he thought we looked violent
we all hit feet now we running for our lives and
n#gga looked down and he say he got hit
down to his knees coughing up blood and sh#t
took em to the hospital died the same night
nother brother gone steady fighting for our life

[chorus]
just another sad story in a black boy diary
another sad story in a black boy diary
another sad story in a black boy diary
gorilla warfare in american society

- seekie lyrics

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