Statistics (feat. Invincible)

5 views

Lyrics

man you don't know nothing man
 yeah, whatever you don't know nothing about me man
 (I can tell by the way)
 yeah, go ahead with that man
 (You carry yourself)
 I gotta do what I gotta do
 I got my middle finger up and it's nice and high
 It's just me against the world and I'm down to ride
 And anybody who oppose and they claim they want it
 I got the ruger on my side if you think I'm frontin'
 I'll take up a back a lil' bit so you can understand
 How the land of the free make this type of men
 I got a coked out mom, alcoholic father
 Who walked out when I was ten, like "fuck it, why bother?"
 So now my attitude is like fuck it, why bother
 I stay blowed of the kush to even think of karma
 Rose bank roses and hoes was the best slogan
 That I lived by next to "I got you open"
 I had gave up hope so I started accepting
 That my life ain't shit without a Smith & Wesson
 Cuz' when sales get slow and them pockets empty
 I'm gonna squeeze on the semi til' the clip is empty
 Just like Mr. Simpson you boy's guilty
 I'm the environmental product of this great country
 Cuz' of the violence I stay vibrant
 I'm one of the last dudes you wanna see on the live tip
 Either the graves or the sales what I'm headed for
 Cuz' based of on the statistics I'm prepared for it
 Either the graves or the sales what I'm headed for
 Cuz' based of on the statistics I'm prepared for it
 She was living in the city with the most geographical space
 Most abandoned buildings murder cases and annual rapes
 Like going on to climate cold
 Highest unemployment
 Try to swim instead of sink
 But the economy wasn't born yet
 Point your observation at the chief of Police
 Appointed by the mayor who betrayed you like cons in Donald Goines lit
 Backdoor deals cuz the chief is on the boards
 Is the new prison and it grease his palms, greaser than some ointment
 Every life has got about as much a chance as surviving this circumstances
 Guess and toke a coin flip
 Made an appointment and she met up with the welfare
 Office try to get her bit medicated health care
 But they had her jumping through the hula hoops
 I guess some help as hard as trying to pull a tooth
 Her heart, it wasn't bulletproof
 For the youth, but the stress was speeding up the ageing so
 Got a new wrinkles from a gray hair ratio
 In the winter Ain't no one to look over for feed up [?] and stove
 House on foreclosure, now she got where? no place to go
 So free your mind up, this is a reminder
 The United States incarcerates more than they do in China
 We only 5% of the worlds pop but
 It's 25% of all the world locked up
 So I wonder how to break the cycle, will it ever stop?
 If we see people numbers and we make'em check a box
 

Audio Features

Song Details

Duration
03:43
Key
10
Tempo
86 BPM

Share

More Songs by The Left

Similar Songs