Recognition

By SinYhateme

Released on May 3, 2019

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Yeah, you know sometimes I think

They don't truly understand me, you know

Cause they don't, yeah, uh

Trickery in the system

Put my niggas in prison

All our history hidden

Ain't no liberty given

We all fit the description of what the documents written

We been lacking the vision and barely making a living

We too worried to fit in

While they been benefitin'

Every time you submittin', we all guilty admit it

The Lord won't get you acquitted

But you still ask for forgiveness

Put opiates in syringes

Then inject his religion

How many times do I gotta tell you I'm a man on a mission

Many times I gotta tell you I don't need no permission

A human with super vision

Ain't no livin' condition

I'm reaching out to my children, just hoping that they will listen

Start a new coalition against corrupt politicians

It's not enough pots to piss in, too many murder convictions

Another family evicted

Another black man a victim

That's as real as it's getting

You should take recognition

(In the land of the free, it's full of free loaders

Leave us dead in the street to be their organ donors)

(In the land of the free, it's full of free loaders

Leave us dead in the street to be their organ donors)

Now niggas capping my style

Got Bitches downing my name

They tell me sin you wild

They called me mad insane

Don’t got a reason to lie

Don’t got the time to play

They give the key to sky

Im on a high level brain

I spit the truth on my words

All i say is high key

I can see through shit

Don’t try to fuck with me

I got a fucked up mind

Heinous memories

I was weird when i was little

Now bitches think I’m deep

SIN SIN why you acting tough?

Back then homie you wasn’t talking much

Smart kid knows when to talk or not

And now you speak like you don’t give a fuck

I used to look up at god

Always asking for help

But I’ve been so let down

Not from people but him

I gotta get my shit together

They all depending on me

And now my dad threw a lawsuit

Should i worry about him?

Bad boy mad genius

God chosen obey

Wise words smart lies

Hard truths that i say

Woke minds bad leaders

On the road that i gave

God damn it y’all sleeping on me

I’m ready lets play

Bad boy mad genius

God chosen obey

Wise words smart lies

Hard truths that i say

Woke minds bad leaders

On the road that i gave

God damn it y’all sleeping on me

I’m ready lets play

(In the land of the free, it's full of free loaders

Leave us dead in the street to be their organ donors)