Sycosis – S.S

Verse 1

It’s a crisis in my city, blood leaking out the life in my city

Somebody going to be dying tonight in my city

The sun never shine no light in my city

Do they understand the fight in my city?

The plight if you black or white in my city

Or brown in my city, going down in my city

The news don’t even come around in my city

That’s cuz the South Side Shoot Shit

And this ain't new shit

The mayor won’t do shit, the governor too shit

BD’s, Vice Lords, Latin Kings, Black Stones

GD’s and the Two Six

200 plus gangs and some new cliques

200 niggas die that’s a news clip

They want the National Guard at your front door

They want a tank down your street like who wants war?

Nobody wants to talk about the causes

1,000 plus shots cut they loses

If any of them live throw they ass in jail

If you catch them stop and frisk them don’t ask and tell

50 people died in Orlando

From a terrorist killer gone commando

Made the national story on demand grow

But if you die in the Chi where’s your candles?

Where’s the #PrayForUs ?

Where’s the #WeAreThem ?

Where’s the hastag?

Where’s the outrage?

Where’s the crowd funding for the funeral service?

If they’re Black or Brown did they deserve the murder?

Did they deserve to die?

Did he have it coming?

Are they S.O.L.?

Should we be sad or something?

How you really feel if half the city killed?

Long as you got yours is it Fuck Em still?

Hook -

Bill O’Reilly May 13,2016 The O’Reilly Factor

Verse 2

It’s pain in my city, a lot of people die “No Names” in my city

All the shootings blamed on gangs in my city

But ain't one gun store or range in my city?

So how they get thangs in my city?

Heroin packs and cocaine in my city

Last time I checked it don’t grow in my city

You really think cops don’t know, in my city?

They’d rather see the South Side Shoot Shit

And this ain't new shit, the West Side too shit

The mayor won’t do shit, the governor too shit

Obama gave 17 speeches, won’t do shit

Another kid vid with his weapon drawn

Throwing down the set so now he reppin’ wrong

Talking hella reckless on his Snap Chat

Till they catch his ass, another Clap Clap

A lot of red tape, a lot of shell cases

More revenge killing, a lot of Hell Raisers

We’ve been brain washed so slowly

Kill each other, or die from the police

The difference is the police go free

But your Black ass? 100 years OT

Little Shorties on the block think they OG’s

All they know is click clack nigga! hold squeeze

Tear down “The Jects” close down their schools

Lead in their water, set them up to lose

Set them up to fail, standardize their test

Kick them out the school, tell their moms its best

Give them weed to sell, then make the arrest

Put them in the system, now you know the rest

With that felony charge, he’ll never get a job

Here go a pistol, go and solve the prob (problem)