Land of the Free

[Verse 1]
I can't front, I live through the pain
If you've been where I've been, you'll probably go insane
Ain't never change, we're stuck on that blueprint
Nosy-ass niggas still act and it ain't too [...]
Where I'm from you need a gun motherfucker
Outside is in the hood, gotta run motherfucker
I've been through it, fuck it I live through it
Realities and nightmares I'm living through my music
It ain't amusing, people shoot and we're still lose in
Drug abusing, all the children it ruin
What are we doing ? Killing ourselves, get a lot of money
Filling ourselves, ain't healing ourselves, damn !
It's a power struggle, but the ones without power struggle
Living in poverty, you gotta hustle
And it never stop, still trapped in the box
I was fucking the world, until the condom pop

[Chorus x2]
Land of the free, home of the brave
I ain't never been free, got the blood of a slave
Same struggle all my life, addicted to the pain
Cold-hearted, is ice running through my veins ?

[Verse 2]
Poverty and black people just go together
You get a little to survive, then it's like whatever
We need to do better, stop balling and hating
Give our problems to God instead to talking to Satan
And we're patiently waiting for a end out
We're gonna end out, fuck that, stand out
We need to man up, and stand the man down
And keep our heads up, and keep the hating down
I ain't preachy, just talking out loud the real shit
I've been hurt in every problems I had to deal with
I don't wanna be thug in my lifestyle
I wanna talk to the people, bring the mics out
Lights out, got a heart full of darkness
Young Coby, niggas calling me Marcus
I'm 'bout to spark this, blunt take the pain away
Exhaling hell, I think about all my losses

[Chorus x2]
Land of the free, home of the brave
I ain't never been free, got the blood of a slave
Same struggle all my life, addicted to the pain
Cold-hearted, is ice running through my veins ?

[Verse 3]
The road to success got twists and turns
So don't crash if you feel you've got plenty to earn
Little pay put in your pocket, got money to burn
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
You ain't earned, look
You gotta learn, fuck it
You got a life, love it
You got problems, you try to rise above it
And it's never easy, you gotta believe me
These niggas don't give a fuck, they steal from the needy
Are jealous, are greasy, the world is greedy
And there's so much I can say on the fucking CD
It ain't meant for TV, the truth ain't pleadgy
I'm a fucking ghost, you niggas can't see me
I live reckless, heart bigger than Texas
Smoke weed, get drunk, plenty of excess
It ain't right, I'm teaching you a lesson
I feel thankful for my blesses, I'm alive...