Eagle

Hurt in my ends
Speak to my mama, we do move a lot
City to city to black
Man is so skinny, but still fuck an op
Blue turn to red
Niggas get snatched and it happens a lot
Niggas get snatched then they gone
Niggas get snatched then they gone, oh god

Another ending, that’s never ending
When will the birds sing, god
Another ending, when will the birds sing?

Birds, birds, birds in my ends
Speaking in song
Speaking in hym
Words to my people will flock
Word to my niggas i do call a rock
Freedom is pain, but pain is so temporary
Scars from the pain like a mercenary
I sell the pain cus’ it’s mercantile
Please stream with purpose baby

Another ending, that’s never ending
When will the birds sing, god
Another ending, when will the birds sing?

Close my eyes as i lay down
Cus home was never something round

Like birds i fly
Away from home
Another night
On my own

Staying inside
Never helped myself
But i can't control
What these are things are about
Freedom freedom so sweet
I cannot stop
What im doomed to repeat
So you set aside the pain
As youre calling out my name

Bodies hit the floor, moving slow mo

Pain made a nigga feel violent
Made him feel suicidal
Another man lost on the pavement
We replay the violence
Sometimes i see my body looking back at me
Wonder if I’ll make it to the other side of 23

Another ending that’s never ending when will the birds sing
Another ending that’s never ending when will the birds sing god