Dave Gutter - Sheets on fire lyrics

[Verse 1: Spose] In the city with the building looking burned down Unjust, injust, there's nothing done 'bout Shots fired, shots fired, having fun now Better get your guns out, get your guns out Dow Jones bailing out here on Wall Street Mister Jones balling out here on Broad Street Pray the sun wasn't dark from the cop heat No loss, now she's praying up to God, "Please" But God don't hear her 'cause he gave up That or he don't exist and he's made up 'Cause the kids still dying when they're prayed up Like a hit record, man, 'cause they played us While I adjust the snapback cap size Boat full of refugees just capsized Little boy in the ocean, getting baptized And the waves were enveloped in his last cries Taxes last year, man, I paid mine So why's a little boy dying at like age nine? But my bros looking good, hoes looking good Spose looking good, don't know if I should speak out Freak out on the beat one time Open up my head, let me speak my mind 'Cause they got a war in the streets outside Made our bed, but the sheets on fire, man, they on fire [Hook: Dave Gutter] How can we sleep while our beds are burning? How can we sleep while this Earth is turning? How can we sleep while our beds are burning? [Verse 2: Spose] Take a father from a boy, who we got now? Rap or stealin' since his dad getting locked down He would beat the cycle, now he running from the cops sound Sirens blare, pitch higher than a pot brown Now his baby growing up without a dad too Not his fault if he turns into a bad dude Born into a game, play it how he has to If you were a crab, you'd be crawling over crabs too Something gotta give, something gotta give now Adults failed and it's all up to the kids now I don't want my little men up in the big house Uncle Sam got a gun, better get down [Outro: Spose] Get down Everybody better get down Get down Better get down