Trae - Not My Time Ft. Lynzie Kent

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Intro: Trae

let me talk to em

u need to pay attention to the truth

u know its here

for every death, brings new life

and with new life,

our chances are limited

they say its limited by the experiences

that we may come across on a day to day basis

its limited by the circumstances, of us bein less fortunate in life

they its limited by the spirit and hope that we have

that everybody try to take from u

but then its unlimited when u find peace wit god

1st Verse: Trae

come take a walk thru the hood wit me

where fake is at a lower lever cuz pressure is hard

30 yearz in a cell wil leave a killer acquainted wit god

goin to war with pain will leave u internally scared

watchin the world crash is kinda odd

we in the last dayz is what they tellin me

8 year old children bein convicted of a felony

never hadda life stereo type from what they bred to be

momma dead daddy prolly somethin they will never see

the economy underfire by president bush

thats why the hood spend most of their dayz

blowin president kush the way he got us given daily

give us a reason to push unless he on the verge of suicide

and we give em a push

katrina came and left our neighbors wit some deadly weather

and off the rip i beg the lord to try to make it better

i feel they pain so now i ride wit them like its w/e

yea i represent for new orleans and texas together

i gotta kipe the other day from my homie on lock

they beg me not to swtch up like rest look here

homie im not

so every chance i get to roll im comin the blok

im in the pennitentary walls til they tell me to stop

i witness murder by the minute on anothe skill

sirens and a couple shots mean another body still

even if we see it rules got us unable to tell

my heart goes out to all those victims who done been thru hell

children molested by these cowards who aint in at all

as long as im lvin i aint gon let these cowards win at all

and for my people imma stand up till a soldier fall

im so serious aint no need for me to grin at all

and on another know my girl homie momma is a smoker

i promise i wanna help but she duk off when i approach her

im so sensitive to the pain that im numb

put the world against me on my babies i aint finna run

and speakin of babies im seein babies havin babies

hoe ass niggas skeetin in these kids like they grown ladies

they tell life gon get better if obama win

i agree as long as he dont switch up in the end

my brother been in the pen a little over ten

i gotta send him pictures just to help em live again

i let em know theres no limit how far this end extend

if i gotta die to see em free then i'll be chekin in

thats on my spirit homie

2nd Verse: Lynzie Kent

the vultures are comin

their hunting for ur blodd

their circlin the streets

but dont give em what they want x2

and i know u got a secret

and its casuin u pain

so lay low baby

it wont hurt u again x 4

i look thru these eyes

and these eyes only

i live thru this life

sometimes its loney

i look thru these eyes

and these eyes only

i live this life

sometimes its lonely

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Thanks to MrDrugOfChoice

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