Текст песни Rili Dope — Mistakes

Verse 1:
Now here’s da question: why da people so aggressive?
Possessive actions brin’ destruction to da massive
Dat ain’t no blessin’, anger blastin’, learn da lesson
N now harassment takes da place, it’s like disaster
N I don’t know now where we goin’,
Time iz flowin’, n nowadayz it’s no love n I
Cry time 2 time, pain inside ma mind
I can’t understand why da nationz r so blind,
It’s like malignant tumor in ma head,
Ain’t no humor when da people layin’ dead
I’m consumer I’m absorbin’ all da anger
Da more I think about it, da more I’m gettin’ tangled

Chorus:
See me walkin’ by, see me hidin’ eyes, see me cry when I look into da sky
See me walkin’ by, see me hidin’ eyes, see me cry when I look into da sky
See me walkin’ by, see me hidin’ eyes, see me cry when I look into da sky
See me walkin’ by, see me hidin’ eyes, see me cry, see me cry…

Verse 2:
I alwayz rockin’ on da mic like I’m da bad 1
I alwayz sayn’ somethin’ like “I’m so damn mad, son!”
But it’s a mask, ma burden, cuz I’m da artist
N I’m certain dat ain’t like dat n dat’s da hardest
Part of ma life n ma existence, weak resistance
2 temptationz n for instance I
Try 2 be a good Christian, a good man,
A good son, a good boy n good friend…
But nuttin’ happenz, all I do just keep on rappin’
Sometimez ma wordz r actin’ like a lethal weapon
Ask 4 forgiveness from mum n dad, ma friendz n Lord
Bein’ a good man – da thin’ I can’t afford

Chorus

Verse 3:
All ma life iz bein’ played like a game
Ever since ma pretty momma called me by ma muthafuckin’ name
But da stankin-ass hoez try 2 play wit chu, so hold ya nose
U know da rulez cuz da track iz gettin’ messy,
They try 2 erase ya race wit da razor bladez, it’s gettin’ massive,
Da race I mean iz ya family tree, u can run n flee
But chu can’t hide from da industry
U know, u can stay in da streetz, but chu will neva escape ya inner shit
N every time ama fillin’ ‘em up wit prosperity
They get it 4 granted like it’s a fuckin’ formality
So what iz worth 2 do da best 4 da crowd
Cuz 9 timez out of 10 they don’t know
What da fuck u talkin’ about
U talk garbage on da muthafuckin’ mic
But they ain’t got it cuz u da muthafucka they like…

Chorus