JEANYIZ - Blind Struggle lyrics

[Intro] Goodmorning Chicago! (Chi-city) Waddup America, Shoutout to North America Earth, (yea) (yea), the whole mof**in universe gon feel me on this sh** check it out [Verse] I swear it feels like, I been trapped in this struggle forever n***as gotta hustle forever, tell me why lord Black folks stuck in the ghetto, does it mean we gonna suffer Forever?....Im just looking for answers... My nephew Jalyn he be needing some pampers Or some enfamil, or he might be up all night vamping Staying up late, cuz his stomach ache They cut off my sister wic and she can't afford to buy the sh** I'm finna go to jail, f** hell ill repent I'm finna rob a bank for some cheese to pay the rent Where..roaches and rats live, they eat our cheese too Remind me of republicans or Reagan nem I swear these b**hes so evil, f** evisus Our only purpose for working was just to eat dude They gave us minimum wage jobs but maximized the rent reasons why shorties get a whip and get content And refuse to strive for more, so they just settle for poor Hopeless at heart, impossible to imagine more Beautiful black queens forever I do adore I pray ya keep ya legs closed just a lil more Cuz these n***as so bogus, they treat u oh so bogus The powers in ya panties, it ain't to late to notice Pardon me I'm so vulgar, can't blame it on the potus I blame it on the congress, they tryna take me yonder Designed my mind to love and worship designer Blowin my checks on clothes because I'm self conscious And i don't plan on stopping sh** I'm just being honest And i ain't gotta watch the news to know what "time" is And I'm conscious I'm the hottest f** tryna be modest Ready to rumble haters gon hate f** being humble I'm on a path of success promise u I won't stumble I touchdown on s**as and they forever fumble Yea, welcome to my concrete jungle Where real n***as a**ertive never stutter or mumble They bout that chedda boy! And for that chedda boy, u know they down to dead a boy No church in the wild is there a heaven lord For us real n***as field n***as ghetto boys And lil ghetto girls,we all prone to sin We got Egyptian skin shouldn't that mean we prone to win We built pyramids, strength is unlimited Through the fire we reigned high, cuz we resilient Didn't I tell y'all I was on a roll, daddy on parole He can't even hit the polls A whole bunch of soul is all Young Jeany compose He'll leave the hottest mothaf**a hearing face froze