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All things ain't pink brah
 The grass gets greener
 All things ain't pink brah
 The grass gets greener
 Yeah, Blu said we below the heavens, we ain't living in hell
 But I've been blue since Sandra Bland was murdered in jail
 And we know black and browns ain't living as well
 All things ain't pink brah
 The grass gets greener
 Blu said we below the heavens, we ain't living in hell
 But I've been blue since Sandra Bland was murdered in jail
 And we know black and browns ain't living as well
 All things ain't pink brah
 The grass gets greener
 Sub-Zero MK9 arenas
 Always against the greys says Mr Niggatina
 With a stern backhand like Venus or Serena
 On the mic though, things aren't black and white though
 When we were youngings we wanted to be Michael
 Jackson or Jordan, hooping or recording, all posted by the light pole
 Not too bright though, Moms said be home before the lights dull
 And they told me don't cuff the mic, so I cuffed it harder
 Had my pants on sagged, jeans cuffed over the starters
 Always against the grain, unless you cutting your hair, my nigga
 That's how a nigga lose his waves,
 it's hard to look around see we ain't living in hell
 And I've been blue since the last of season 2 of Chappelle
 And my green grass is green and their green grass is brown
 But their green grass is turf, they don't know about how
 Blu said we below the heavens, we ain't living in hell
 But I been blue since Sandra Bland was murdered in jail
 And we know black and browns aren't living as well
 All things ain't pink brah
 The grass gets greener
 Blu said we below the heavens, we ain't living in hell
 But I been blue since Sandra Bland was murdered in jail
 And we know black and browns aren't living as well
 All things ain't pink brah
 The grass gets greener
 Life doesn't have to be perfect, it just has to be lived
 Took a while, but I learned that you get what you give
 Been dealt with karma from shit that I did as a kid
 At least I know it's coming, it is what it is
 Everybody fucks up yeah you live and you learn
 Can't outrun Father Time, man we all got our turn
 Yeah I tried to find forever but I took a wrong turn
 Now I'm back to square one, with nowhere to run
 I don't really want an easy fight, just a fair one
 But that's not happening, prolly cause my skin tone
 Momma been put me on game, the shit I been on
 And I went and passed that down so my kids know
 Everybody wanna be a nigga, Mooney told me that
 Been a few times that I stepped off the narrow path
 Even if I'm slipping boy, you know I'm always bouncing back
 You know that the hate means successful and black
 Blu said we below the heavens, we ain't living in hell
 But I've been blue since Sandra Bland was murdered in jail
 And we know black and browns ain't living as well
 All things ain't pink brah
 The grass gets greener
 Blu said we below the heavens, we ain't living in hell
 But I've been blue since Sandra Bland was murdered in jail
 And we know black and browns ain't living as well
 All things ain't pink brah
 The grass gets greener
 All things ain't pink brah
 The grass gets greener
 All things ain't pink brah
 The grass gets greener