Don’t Kill Me

*Bishop T.D Jakes speaking*
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[Intro (x4):]
Bipolar and Afraid I Escape..
Without Looking Back, imma do whatever it take
Cuz Imma Hitta When It Comes To Splitz
If I Roll Sevens Don't Kill Me cuz I'm living with high stakes
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[Verse:]
The hood feel like a Savage Reservation
Making it out seems like emancipation
Intimidation tactics tagged on backs
Of project babies blasting them with ads of
Bloodshed and betrayal over survival
Conditioning colors to make em create rivals
Concerned mothers who resort to the bottle
Paranoid pastors preaching the Bible
The hood feels like a Savage Reservation
So when I made it out I thought I found emancipation
Imagine pacing back and forth outta desperation
And chasing answers to life where everyone is complacent
And placing they 'hardly happiness' inside of the soma
Some drugs that'll slip em into a utopia coma
On every corner, in every corridor, I'm in the core
Group of people to get killed cuz I'm searching for more
My nigga-
Y'all looking at me like I don't belong...
Well you ain't wrong
Brave New World forcing me to stay strong
A lifestyle I don't know if I can prolong
Don't kill me-
The worst type of slave doesn't know that he a slave
Big brother making sure poison what you crave
You won't even feel it till you end up in a grave
Really it's a setup they control how we behave
Mufuckas stubborn, y'all don't care about the truth
Why you think so many of us dying in our youth
That's the reason niggas saying all they friends dead
We repeat the words but don't get it through our heads
Don't kill me-
Deception
How the fuck did Trump win the election
He the new Mustafa Mond, only way I can respond
Is by praying to the Lord for protection, oh
Yeah

[Bridge (x3):]
God I know
My people don't love you
But save our souls
God I know
That my people don't love you
But save our souls

[Refrain (x4):]
Don't Kill Me... Motherfucker
Don't Kill Me...
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I'm John The Savage... and I might just hang myself