What’s Wrong

By TKO (2)

On BLUprint

Released on January 28, 2017

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[Verse 1]

Uh, never been political

People tell me that it's making me a prisoner

You like voting, do you

I'm doing me, I ain't concerned about what you do

People fighting over politics

Hit the streets 50 deep start rioting

Man, see I don't know a lot

But I know enough to know there's rules and what not

If you make the wrong move then you probably getting shot

And I ain't talking 'bout a stranger I'm talking 'bout the cops

This shit's tearing my country apart

Watching the fucking news and I don't know where to start

I wanna give this up but I know I ain't got the heart

My future is not certain my moves gotta be smart

But how am I supposed to win with a government full of sharks?

I'm trying to feed my babies and the war's 'bout to start

[Hook] (x2)

I don't know what's wrong with this world

I be thinking, I don't belong on this world

Sometimes, 'cause I don't wanna be a part of this world

Feeling like I wasn't supposed to be on this world

{Verse 2]

Uh, I think differently

And we can't get along if we don't have the right chemistry

I'm not my content with my existence

Another man's decision could ruin my way of living

The mental and physical abuse giving to women

Terrified, don't wanna die, then you kill 'em

Afraid of situations beyond my control

And it isn't gonna change 'till my children are grown

There's a ceiling in most of us we're never gonna reach

Terrible human beings are just laying on the beach

Enjoying the fruits of labour they never had to complete

And you got these single mothers and they struggling to eat

Glorify celebrities, rotten to the core

Paparazzi taking shots of 'em shopping at the store

While countries are getting bombed, world war is at your door

All this prejudice and racism, man what for?

[Hook] (x2)

I don't know what's wrong with this world

I be thinking, I don't belong on this world

Sometimes, 'cause I don't wanna be a part of this world

Feeling like I wasn't supposed to be on this world


[Verse 3]

Now I ain't perfect or nothing

But at least I move around with a purpose for something

People walking around blind

It's like an insane asylum got people losing they minds

Everybody fucking each other

And 90% of 'em ain't in love with each other

Committing adultery, yeah I'm guilty of it

Like I said I ain't perfect or nothing

Some of us grow, some of us get worse

Some of us fall off and that shit hurts

Some of us die and that's the worst

I made a lot of fucking stupid decisions but I learnt

Niggas get out of prison just to get back in

They baby mama drama for days dealing with rap bitches

Call 'em homies and friends, who had your back really?

Then when you finally need 'em who turn they back really?

[Hook] (x2)

I don't know what's wrong with this world

I be thinking, I don't belong on this world

Sometimes, 'cause I don't wanna be a part of this world

Feeling like I wasn't supposed to be on this world