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trip - dangerous lyrics

[pre-chorus]
gun violence is crazy, blood spills think we need some maintenance uh
tired of all this hatin’ and i’m tired of all the fakeness yeah
blood stains on the pavement (yeah)
d-mn we really need some changin’
all this sh-t been going on lately (look)
man this world is getting dangerous (uh)

[verse 1]
they think every black man is a criminal
they think every black man gets physical
yeah they scared so they try to imprison us
they do not care they just tryna get rid of us
beatin’ on n-ggas that is unforgivable
shooting they pistols it’s become traditional
racism still very alive and it’s visible
don’t even try to show pity it’s f-ckin’ pitiful
what the f-ck is happening? these cops are trigger happy
got me triggered i ain’t f-ckin’ happy, the pistols they grasping
now our brother gasping, asking for help cause he’s wounded badly
or cause he got a son he’s someone’s baby daddy
they -ssume black men all athletes at the track meet and -ssume they all gang banging and trapping
the system is trapping us
it goes in a cycle
another black man locked up, that’s your t-tle, if the cops find you then they might fight you or they just might shoot
the police are homicidal, at least that’s my observation
can’t even count how many lives are taken
i’m not oblivious i’m wide awakened, i’m well aware this nation’s god forsaken

[pre-chorus]
gun violence is crazy, blood spills think we need some maintenance uh
tired of all this hatin’ and i’m tired of all the fakeness yeah
blood stains on the pavement, d-mn we really need some changin’
all this sh-t been going on lately man this world is getting dangerous

[chorus]
numb to the pain i don’t know what it feel like
so many dreams i don’t know what’s real life
what does this all really mean?
i realized
some of us are merely mesmerized
numb to the pain i don’t know what it feel like
so many dreams i don’t know what’s real life no more
what’s real life? i don’t know, i don’t know

[verse 2]
i’m buried, locked alive
and i’m lost in my mind think i lost my mind
oh my i lost track of time as we lost lots of lives
i need to go to lost and find, found
f-ck it i lost it, they think if you brown, you bound to pop sh-t
they innocent in a cell, we need a lock smith to unlock it cause they locked up for not sh-t we need to stop this
this world is gettin’ dirty, it really hurts me
waters gettin’ murky and women still thirsty
i’m starting’to get worried, nothing is working
it’s only been worsening since my mom birthed me
is this earth or h-ll? i can’t tell
we need some changin’, need something to save us
everybody hatin’, all races and colors
i’m just tryna paint the ill-stration
is this world ending are we even gonna make it?
losin’ my patience i need explanations
is this the path we are really paving?
we gotta do something other than prayin’ cause

[pre-chorus]
gun violence is crazy, blood spills think we need some maintenance uh
tired of all this hatin and i’m tired of all the fakeness yeah
blood stains on the pavement d-mn we really need some changin’
all this sh-t been going on lately man this world is getting dangerous

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