MRA (Black Genesis) - 40 Days lyrics

[Intro: cAb] Welcome to Dead Town [Verse 1: cAb] Yeah ice souls cold flow with the lights low k**ing with the villain and the MRA be the maestro Trickle on the ceiling escalating to a light roar Yeah swear I came prepared I seen it coming Sitting in my chair rolled directly out [?] Cops hit you with the stare but I ain't saying nothing All cause my nappy hair he going zero to a hundred Always getting blunted Fly sh** took her made her my b**h Aviator shades I'm the pilot Flying through the storm Thunder rumble wonder when the end is coming 20 days straight man he must've left the water running 2012 was late I'm so sorry for the wait Lately devastation turned our nation into states Completely separating what they claim to make us great Lord if it ain't about the money and your race Cops think it's funny when they f**ing up your day Pistol in my face they just praying for the case Preying on us everyday to make it hard to get away Chain smoking just to deal with the commotion How we supposed to cope When they saying that it's hopeless I ain't on no hoe sh** from the south coast Got the toast real close Watch me pull up on a cop like [Intermission] [Verse 2: cAb] Young rebel about whatever No matter what the weather Still a battle with the devil I ain't never gone break Or fold under pressure Despite lightning striking And the rising water levels Lies tried to tell us Hurts me the worse Spit a verse in reverse Just to deal with the curse Had to come first Pave the way in the dirt Got me searching everyday For our place on this Earth [Verse 3: Ax] Knock knock fear the n***a from the sky Everybody here know you n***as gonna die Know you n***a gonna die Don't give a f** if a n***a gonna cry And I know y'all all in the stuff Y'all all in the rough Y'all been about the bluffs Snow in the bluff Y'all see that sh** rough You see the n***as there You see that sh** tough n***a ain't tough when that sh** despair When he see his grandmama all in the wheelchair And she can't f**ing swim but the thing don't care Cause the things don't care when they smell feelings there And the demons all in them The demons gonna get him But them demons don't know That the n***as don't get them And the n***as don't get it n***as on the street n***as on the corner and they trynna feel meek Try to have some heart in your mother f**ing chest But you don't have nothing cause the sh**s for the ref And the sh** calling foul every time the sh** come down And you n***as ain't knowing where you at now Cause you n***as gonna drown you n***as can't swim Why the f** they show our sh** all over CNN n***as don't give a f** about us Crackers go ahead man try and hit us with the dust Mother f** a FEMA check Don't give a mother f** f** y'all n***as y'all ain't never gave a mother f** I said f** y'all n***as y'all ain't never gave a mother f** All this bullsh** we all in the same stuff And the sh** still too rough And the sh** still corrupt All these mother f**ers trynna talk like they know something All these mother f**ers coming at me like they know me But you don't know cause you've never the homie [?] n***a [Verse 4: MRA (Black Genesis)] Sugar from the neighbors Koolaid then I put the pen to the paper Bandaid when I got the bars going major First aid kit needed when the verse made hit The track in the back of its intermission I'm vicious I'm the n***a peddling soul's mission and wisdom Yeah it's steady raining and I'm still ringing house to house They invite me in they ears while they sitting on the couch Whether it was streamed downloaded paid or word of mouth Baby call your friends today the day the word is out SSE gonna tell us what it's all about In the season of the nonstop rain They gone bring the pain (Dog dog you drive your lady insane) Now before you go and catch a toe tag You should think about getting some sandbags And ready your red flag It's still steady rising it's steadfast I hope your kids can swim Cause water don't discriminate Noah gone n***a Ain't no guarantee you procreate Yeah it may be nothing now But water can consolidate Watch it raise the murder rate Tearing down your whole estate n***a ain't evacuate Wave to Peter at the gate Soul system delegate Hope the bars lacerate So maybe we can congregate Maybe we can find a way Maybe we can take the day Maybe we ain't gotta wait And wonder where's the love n***a word to Don Hathaway Remove your mask let it lay f** the vans f** the j's Saint Laurent levy's Hilfiger that sh** from ‘Ye Lamborghini angels Huayras and stingrays I know it's gone be hard That's why I brought some bengay I'm putting the rap game on some come as you are I ain't gotta see yo chain diamond necklace and car You could rock a white tee sweatpants and slides I'll still bring you on the stage as a prominent star [Interlude] [Verse 5: Ax] Melt the pain seen it all before now All we know is all we done before now All we seen was all in the foreground Now it's the background Tell us where we at now I done felt it Felt the pain but I never was there Off in Humble I felt the despair Heard my Grandma was lost in there Couldn't do nothing man I was in the ‘tary Military and I'm trynna feel like a cemetery Cause the same little house that we grew up in Is the one that's all f**ing ruined And what we gonna do They say are check bounced and they know we all screwed And they know that screwed cause my aunt off in school And she just trynna do what she f**ing has to do She was the safe haven Cause everybody around her man they was trynna say statements They was just trynna say trynna make it all good Like don't worry man them n***as safe in the hood n***as ain't safe [Verse 6: cAb, MRA (Black Genesis), and Ax] Dead man rain man all in the mixes And the pain flash plane crash all in the system And the system Soul System is fixed in position To help these people unlike politicians Dirty greasy motherf**er just want your pockets Malcolm X motherf**ers get your hands out my pockets What's next motherf**er another lynching season huh Think it's gonna f**ing help with the trigger squeezing huh Think a n***a give a f** he sell crack to his mama Ain't no father ain't no honor free your soul left to wonder Hunger in his belly and that hunger gonna grow n***a think his destiny is on d**h row d**h row d**h row everybody know When the heads gonna roll Yeah the hands gonna go From the top to the bottom n***a know that's Soul n***a know that's Soul Ain't no love n***a no XO When we know just how the mother f**ing sh** go