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tra1n – the conversation lyrics

(verse 1)
this here’s a conversation
that needs to be had across this nation
we got people laying wasted
and they tales so captivating
til the next
always another
whether stranger or a brother
sometimes even a mother
all these stories of pain
i ain’t no white hope
my lineage ain’t tainted by no white rope
just tryna hit the right notes
in society filled by white dopes
born with a skin
that has been suit and tied to brutalize
i just wanna take it
and utilize it to unify
my culture is beautified
by mixes in the pigment
y’all can’t get past the fact
that hatred is just a figment
of a bigot’s imagination
so y’all p-ssing down the hatred
where does the buck stop
not with the buck shots
that’s only where luck stops
got m-sses saying “f-ck cops!”
swigging pain away at bus stops
just understand i been there
and over here ain’t not one opp
we got people getting murdered
genocide ain’t fabrication
white people act like they don’t know
let me start the conversation

(chorus)
they say something’s wrong and i agree
mama don’t be shamed to cry for me
who out there gon’ really ride with me?
black and white in same society
they say something’s wrong and i agree
mama don’t be shamed to cry for me
who out there gon’ really ride with me?
black and white in same society

(verse 2)
this sh-t here f-cked up
they, treat us like suckas
bluff, on us with tough stuff
laugh, har-ss, then cuff us
blast us if we raise our hands
when there’s no gun tucked
they, thinking it’s sweet
but i swear they be soft as custard
dawg shout out to roscoe
these chickens waffle perfect
you mix in different colors
you got pic-sso purpose
them bangers they keep em handy
catch em on us they antsy
while smiling at bill and susan
but k!lling jamal and brandy
ain’t no black hope
they hung us up in nooses of them black ropes
in spades they played that trump card
and cut out all the black votes
they want a war they can’t stand me
cross me and then it can be
the .45 be my bible
i’m preaching for me and family
off henny a different n-gga
but never blame it on liquor
this anger got me p-ssed off
and ready to pull a trigger
as a man they say be bigger
but i got some hesitation
black people keep talking bout y’all
don’t stop the conversation

they say something’s wrong and i agree
mama don’t be shamed to cry for me
who out there gon’ really ride with me?
black and white in same society

- tra1n lyrics

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