It combines money, school, politics, and masculinity. |
As the burning rain falls It trickles Down the faces of those, depressed Oppressed by The Man Uncle Sam is the name Fifty states encompassed with three pals Ex, Legi, and Jud A friendship by all For all? Laws made against Substances here by them What happened? I see you lost control Now bills ratified To lower the use of Your crop... Abusers at the whim of the producers Like Jews love Jesus Little boys in the hood Grow up learning The ways of the world of the street 'Yo lemme get a nic, umma pay you back. Please man, I need it...' In school... 'I need a job man, only reason I'm here.' Dropout The life of a dealer Dangerous, but 'I got the biggest cajones out here' Pursues music Gotta grow up, got a child yo But not too much I got bitches and hoes "I love it when you call me big poppa" And pop off nigga "I been out doin' it for years, since elementary Real good relationship with guns and drugs" Fuck a bitch, shoot a nigga, get money That's how life comes Then I wake up But it's not a dream Many are distressed Slaves of the modern world The government is the headmaster Lots have no say in Gang bangin', drug slingin' Born in the life "Dropout rates risin', so what are they learnin'?" Snitches get stitches and thrown into ditches No pussies allowed The burning rain returns |