These Days

And these days seem like wherever I go the fake taking

over like real ain't cool no more And these days don't

nobody show love instead of lending a helping hand they

want to see blood and these days I know that god be so

mad daughters disrespect their mothers like sons do

their dads and these days I just don't know what to do

struggling just to make it homie what about you? uhh

and these days seem like the definition of real done

changed like today it's cool to drop salt on your

partners name it's cool to shake your homies hand but

then go sex his dame she pregnant and yo homie thinks

it's his that's a damn shame seem like today it's cool

to be gay cause these women be having more women than

Joseph McVey and it seems like none of my partners

ain't partners no more they all enemies acting like

they down with me I know they just pretend to be mama

get beat by dad and you look just like your father so

mama treat you bad you feel like your something your

parents wish they never had that's the reason you out

all night and never at the pad ready to whop somebodies

ass but that ain't the solution then you'll be like me

and end up in an institution no I don't know you I'm

just trying to make a contribution hoping you don't end

up on death row looking at execution, lethal injection,

or electrocution or even worse somebody you

disrespected comes and puts you in the dirt I know if

you can't get rid of tension living hurts just try to

vent your frustration doing something that won't

prepare you to ride in a hearse it's easier said than

done soon as you solve a problem your facing another

one deal with one player hater and hear another one

come deserving the whole cake but end up with nothing

but crumbs I know you feel like your done but the devil

is a lie trying to make you think he's down with you

and god want you to die well tell me why he sent his

son here to be crucified? on a cross with a crown of

thorns on his head and a spear on his side he hung,

bleed and died but it ain't gone ever change those of

us that are hard headed gone end up in the flame

worshiping idol gods like power and money, mayne I did

it myself but realized I had to change knowing my

people won't do the same And these days seem like where

ever I go the fake taking over like real ain't cool no

more And these days don't nobody show love instead of

lending a helping hand they want to see blood and these

days I know that god be so mad daughters disrespect

their mothers like sons do their dads and these days I

just don't know what to do struggling just to make it

homie what about youuuuuuu?

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