KENDRICK LAMAR - Good Kid lyrics

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Mass hallucination babyI'll education babyWant to reconnect with your elationsThis is your station babyLook inside these walls and you see them having withdrawelsOf a prisoner on his wayTrapped inside your desireTo fire bullets that strayTrack a tire just tell you Im tired and ran awayI should ask a choir what do you requireTo sing a song that acquire me to have faithAs the record spin I should prayFor the record I recognize that Im easily preyI got ate alive yesterdayI got animosity buildingIts probably big as a buildingMe jumping off of the roofIs just me playing it safeBut what am I supposed to doWhen the topic is red or blueAnd you understand that I aintBut know Im accustomed toJust a couple that look for troubleAnd live in the street with rankNo better picture to paint than me walking from bible studyAnd called his homies because he had said he noticed my faceFrom a function that tooken placeThey was wondering if I bangStep on my neck and get blood on your Nike checksI dont mind because one day you respectThe good kid, m.A.A.d. cityMass hallucination babyI'll education babyWant to reconnect with your elationsThis is your station babyAll I see is strobe lightsBlinding me in my hindsightFinding me by myselfPromise me you can helpIn all honesty I got time to be copesceticAnd finally made decision to hold me against my willIt was like a head on collision that folded me standing stillI can never pick out the difference? or cop on the billEvery time you clock in the morningI feel you just want to killAll my? while ignorning my purposeTo perservere as a better personI know you heard this and probably in fearBut what am I supposed to doWith the blinking of red and blueFlash from the top of your roofAnd your dog has to say?And you ask lift up your shirtCause you wonder if a tattooOf affiliation can make it a pleasure to put me throughGang files, but that dont matter because the matter is racial profileI heard them chatter: Hes probably young but I know that hes downStep on his neck as hard as your bullet proof vestHe dont mind, he know we never respectThe good kid, m.A.A.d. cityMass hallucination babyI'll education babyWant to reconnect with your elationsThis is your station babyAll I see in this room20 Xanies and?Grown-up candy for painCan we live in the same societyIts entirely stressful upon my brainYou hired me as a victimI quietly hope for changeWhen violence is the rhythmInspired me to obtainThe silence in this roomWith 20 Xanies and?Some grown-up candy I lost itI feel its nothing to loseThe streets sure to release the worst side of my bestDont mind, cause now you ever in debtTo good kid, m.A.A.d. cityMass hallucination babyI'll education babyWant to reconnect with your elationsThis is your station baby