EZM - BMMS lyrics

I praise god but i still wear rosary This ain't rap, its rhythm tappin' that poetry People dont get a drift, b**hes dont get a gift People dont get the fact that im sittin' in the abyth Black male dead, you ready to shoot a missile, white male dead you ready to blow a whistle People say we victim to the system I just think we victim to the crime, victim to the grime If i'm in the window will i ever get some shine If i work a job will i ever hit my prime Send a mist of hate, my n***as never relate Streets full of venom, its poisonous like a snake Venomous like the opium Julia had to take But when she s** it i know im gettin' it great f** her with the rubbers, that p**y was a mistake p**y was in my face, so i ate it and got a taste Now i got a problem, she gainin' weight from the waist Baby on my mind, abortion is a crime But if it take a signature i bet that imma sign God, where you at where you at, im askin' for your help, but i was f**in' from the back Im askin' for your help, but you dont ever hit me back Now i gotta get it how i live in the trap, word Yeah this a black mans mindset, yeah this a black mans mind quest, yeah this a black mans mindset, yeah this a black mans mind quest