C.R.B

[Intro]
To the point where his diary contained exhortations
To his love of smelling the blood of the enemy

[Verse 1]
Yeah, peep the swagger that we emanate
Shootas like Nintendo, slime a nigga if he emulate
Uh, told my hittas don't you even bother
I'ma set the nigga straight like a homophobic father
They corrupting niggas daughters with the poison in the waters
Power plants popping pipes, causing blood disorders
Owe this life to Almighty above
I don't be talkin' bout the music when I say these folks be gassing me up
There's a war goin' on outside and in the class
Before Corona shoulda been had our kids wearing mask
Fibrous minerals flowing through the lungs like the blood
Of the diabetic youth as they run
And they run to the aid of another collapsed mind
You hear the click from the trip of a landmine
Seminars with rich white men tellin' me about the climate
I knew the sun could never shine for niggas in the projects

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 2]
Look, green thumbs close community gates
When indigenous sentences bend the whip
And the eloquence starts to penetrate
Everybody loves the sunshine
Couldn't get a taste with the smog
Takin my life, my life, my life
The Terminator took Tookie
Treat it like Sarah Connor
Swear to God they gotta get it back in blood
God bring the flood
The white folks talkin' 'bout the city like it's just gay pride and fun
Take lives and drugs, disciples of Hoover
Spilling white on disciples of Hoover
Money spent two weeks in the Ritz
Then came home sayin' that they "Saw the pain and they took it all in"
Tourist performances, hard to ignore the formulas
Canon cameras should catch the cannons they tote for foreigners
A real rain will wash the scum off the block
Either that or the water hose from a cop
Don't know the half of it