Jon Phonics - Strange Fruit lyrics

Follow me to a place were a face don't smile There is not hope for youngers on the block running wild Single parent mother struggling to support there babies There father is either d**h or in jail or gone crazy Daughters skip school to let boy with there friends The boys look up to the olders shotters with the Benz The media exploits Blacks d**h with no solution This is just a place were love is just a illusion; the slums I saw a soul raise it came from bondage and slaves Turning each other with guns; d**; bundle in slums Laminated floors; youngers engage in fabricated cause A cold presence that embrace staying raw Barricaded doors like cages; holes with long sealings Block wars disturb a new born from dreaming Echoes from top floor screaming The blade inflicted was once an argument is now a big statistic Young teens abused; shes confused and infringed Stumbling home from a strong dose of visionless My pen paints a place with misery lust devision Mother can sit and suffers in the blizzard Brother caught with precision from pirates ? younges who savages the rope Far from a horrible scroll was once blind now I focus the scope Saw forces so clear like as-as we smoke on a cold night [In video flashing] *Believe non of what you hear and half of what you see* Odds are risky like a rollin' dice and tramp's make there beds on a broke sight Cancerous cells bite the whole night; living a soulless life Most high embrace strength and honour Utopian mindstate; the mind is greater then a Tamarean scholar Cautiously walking floors beneath a plotter Can time cure all problems ? it's a question I couldn't ask till it's pointed and played in the past [Repeat 2x] What does it take to make you realize it were k**ing each other My Black brother for another mother Were going under how strong is a purpose if you life another men's worth It takes a Wisemen too always overstand and observe Picture a pain of a planet in orbit Were populated tales keep ? Observing sales hell fortress Juvenile bails true out abortions; fallen leaves Police concealed the trued about beefs