Iom Chente - Native lyrics

[Verse 1: Daniel Clark] They murder kids They murder kids here Mid-West not acting on it Better yet this country doesn't hear New American Genocide Just claimed my brother up in here Might have called him a refugee Based upon his black and nappy hair Questions arise... How real is your for real? Like, really let's be honest, how f**ing real is real? Better get protection dog, cause they f**ing drilling here These homicides, 365, claiming lives everywhere They run up in your crib, containing your lady and a brand new, love child to rise All because you'd rather be shooting and mobbing than schooling guiding So the child never sees light and He grows up in the dark, who winds up being like your sorry a** Only knowing false realties, yet, keeping it real enough to recognize your flaws and write this verse for you're absent a** And Father Time keep ticking Tick Ticking [Hook: Daniel] You don't know You don't know my life You don't know You don't know my faith You don't know You don't know my life You don't know You don't know my [Vere 2: Jerold Beene] (Young and Free tho) Disadvantaged from the start, man, like ain't it apparent Talkin' Black Lives Matter won't get you far in white America Wear this hoodie make me Trayvon Sally Six, I might be Eric If she decide to go out today then my sister might be Sarah Let me spit it like this Let's throw a gun into the scenario Black man that's a criminal White man good samaritan Say you not racist but that unconscious bias so subliminal It's been real for me None of the books I ever right will be fictional Why, I, gotta watch the way I talk, gotta watch the way I move, gotta watch the way I walk Put caps on my horizon like the sky ain't big enough Y'all ain't got no room for us, I be working twice as hard I be peeping these disparities like ain't it apparent, you just murdered another human, plus that human was a parent I know I ain't proving sh** no matter how I function I know you rather not have my melanin in your junction [Hook: Daniel] You don't know You don't know my life You don't know You don't know my faith You don't know You don't know my life You don't know You don't know my [Verse 3: Daniel Clark] I sold d** out my mama's basement Moved weight in bases Rent A Car from Avis Picked out my playlist Started bumping Fatigue just to hear how I'm feeling Man, these pills hell of feeling Damn, I'm questioning myself on the live Like, if I take one more, will I live or will I die? Damn, so I took it, anyway I OD'd in the Backseat of a ford lost my focus But what's it to the man anyway Selling bags to dope feigns, grief in tight bundles Rubber band together, in dis cashless jungle See the young know no better They know no better Their Heart is restless, might snatch your necklace And next thing, end up acting foul and reckless To catch this, you goin' need to body bag this This message, ain't really that hard to mess with