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And I think I been countin' my hardest days
Lord, won't you save me? Oh
You know what I've been prayin' for
And I never thought I'd see this day, yeah
I gotta make a change
And I think I been countin' my hardest days

Uh, writin' plans to make a new report (Yeah)
Grind hard and turn my basement to a jewelry store
If you don't do it for your kids, then who you do it for?
I'm tryna read and learn some sh*t I never knew before
Focused on investments (Yeah)
Build me up some new resorts
We can manifest it (Word)
You'd rather hit the Louis store
Wastin' all your blessings
Carе about the ones who doubt you
Just to impress somе hoes who never gave a f**k about you
Just what I discovered
Never believed in family, that word is really a cover
Just a title that have the advantage to keep you under (Oh, yeah)
I got n***a I consider brothers more than my brothers
So watch it, you show your colors
We livin' in a world where prison walls is depravation (Yeah)
Livin' in a world where snitchin' calls for celebration (Yeah)
Livin' in a world where n***as crawl and segregation
Rainy nights and desperation
Pray we fight the legislation
Protest until we flatline, paralyzed (Uh)
They throwin' stones at my Black Lives Matter signs (Oh)
Made a change but we still not satisfied
I can't smile half the time I'm still (I'm still)
I'm still waitin', sittin' plottin' on the couch (Word)
‘Cause I know that I ain't safe when all these cops on the prowl (Yeah)
Tryna think of other ways, but we ain't got no other route
I'm startin' to understand that sh*t that Pac was talkin' ‘bout (Word)

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