Kansas City
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Well I met a man in Kansas City
His face was worn, language gritty
He sold us crack and he spoke
Of the men he murdered
27 years old, he was sworn to the Bloods
His brother was a Crip, got killed in cold blood
His body lay in the back of a piss-stained alley
Ooh oohh
The scars he wore was proof of the time
He was shot in the sun
His own mother's gun
She was high on pills
And drunk as fuck on whiskey
Well he stumbled away with a bullet in his leg
Adrenaline pumping
Didn't feel a thing
Aah aahh
Ooh, Kansas City
Ooh, don't fuck with me
Limit this create a fire in the block of us
Don't you ever wonder how society has come to this?
Wait, hold up, now hit the blunt twice
Take a step back. remove the fucking blindfold from your eyes
A preconceived illusion of a soon to come apocalypse
It's monotonous
Ain't nobody stopping it
Well, I refuse to be a puppet on a string
Isn't this supposed to be the land of the free?
Well, it was 100 for tree
Coming from the seed that we can plant
And everyone's smile
Leaves a spider web effect from here
So tell me are we living just to die my dear?
'Cause we've been treading water for a while
And now it's time to sink or swim
We've got the choice to make it
But we wonder what it's always been
Why is it always harder when the rain comes down?
Well, the sunshine hits my eyes
As we walk along
This abandoned island
And these dollar bills are eating a whole in my pocket
And I don't mean to lose my way
But it's easier said than done they say
The hardest part is facing our self-destruction
Oh, the hardest part is facing my self-destruction
Ooh, Kansas City
Ooh, don't fuck with me
Ooh, Kansas City
Ooh, don't fuck with me