Nine Ra - Anger

Standing in line, watching niggas die. / All a nigga can do is step forward when it’s my time. / But when it’s my turn… / I wonder who would care, I wonder who would shed a tear

Inside my chest simmering about bust open. / No more trust hoping for the future, looking full of rust, broken. / Wish I could crush shattered glass in my eye, blood what I cry. / Least I’ll never see you fuckers tell a lie. / Inside I got whole books never written down. / My heart a library burnt to the ground. / Society the arsonist! Blamed me as the cause to this! / They never gave a fuck about my life since I started this! / My birth was a curse, they reduced my worth on this Earth. / ’til my lack of control meant I would die for a scrap of turf. / Control my death, silent screams turned to violent schemes. / Now I know every shred of hope is a childish dream. / Been through the struggle ’till my light dies. / Overcome ’til I’m making every nigga suffer likewise. / Felt all the pain ’till my heart was beyond repair. / I don’t feel shit. Don’t remember what was once there

Standing in line, watching niggas die. / All a nigga can do is step forward when it’s my time. / But when it’s my turn… / I wonder who would care, I wonder who would shed a tear. / Standing in line, watching niggas die. / All a nigga can do is step forward when it’s my time. / But when it’s my turn… / I wonder who would care, I wonder who would shed a tear

Even as an innocent I was presumed guilt. / The verdict was decided for me when the womb built me. / I was denied happiness being younger brings. / Wonder would I be so crazy if I never felt hunger pang. / Lash out at enemies. I’m a dog chained to his leash. / Can’t touch the villain so I strike out at what’s in reach! / Soul dead and mangled, / Know I’m wrong seeing it from this angle. / Collar choking me only make me wanna strangle. / Rather try to maul you and choke myself to death / than live broke with no hope in this wealth-less wreck. / Can’t break the chain so I break every fucking thing else. / Pain? I can’t feel any fucking thing else. / Mama never told me I could be anything I wanted. / Gave me the gift of life, swear that I don’t even want it. / Used to think one day I wouldn’t stuck here. / I could die right now. Who the fuck cares?

Standing in line, watching niggas die. / All a nigga can do is step forward when it’s my time. / But when it’s my turn… / I wonder who would care, I wonder who would shed a tear