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letra de lost prayers - slimeboi

i’ll never forget where i’m from
but d-mn i wished i could though
’cause why would i want to remember the hunger the violence and the poverty oh god i was torn
the sh-t that could do to a kid
nah we can’t choose where we born
i bottle the pain in my mix
my feelings go numb when i’m stoned
my heart was too broken to fix
i couldn’t imagine a future my home
the government tore off our wings
put ’em on they back and put us on the floor
bombings and gunshots nah n0body wanna live through a war
back in ’06 we were forced to leave i was only four
just to come back in ’08 and give it a chance once more
but it was f-ckin’ us up oh god sh-t was gettin’ hard to afford (on god)
i was lucky to make it out it could’ve been me at the port
government left us poor (so poor)

people hopeless
homeless
unnoticed
overdosin’ (ooh)
some sh-t i’m still tryna cope with
got me smokin’
drinkin’
dopin’
oh sh-t
the f-ckin’ corruption
left us sufferin’ (sufferin’)
i ain’t restin ’til we cuff ’em
huh like where’s the f-ckin’ justice (where’s the justice)
oh leb my love for you is so toxic
keeps spreadin’ like the virus i can’t stop it
where i’m from we ain’t talkin’ about the moon when we say rockets
sorry nothin’ left to rob in my pockets
’cause we’ve been payin’ our taxes straight to they shoppin’
so d-mn i gotta make it up i’m locked in
guns c-ckin’
they poppin’
them bodies be droppin’

but we used to this right?
it shouldn’t matter
’cause we at the bottom so how can we get even sadder?
stuck in a ditch with no one to hand us a ladder
glass all shattered
hearts keep beatin’ faster
we’ve been out here starvin’ while the rich keep gettin’ fatter
workin’ like slaves for a hundred a month, might as well call the boss your master
deep wounds with no plaster
please stop tellin’ me to pray mister pastor

you know it ain’t gon’ do sh-t we need action
tryna direct my pain into my passion
oh how could this happen
politicians be cappin’
divided us into factions
we bleedin’ y’all laughin’
keep hidin’ in y’all mansions (p-ssies)
nah we ain’t finna stop ’til we see all y’all necks hangin’
f-ckin’ fascists
i’m rappin’ for my people i wish i was there with you
hey momma i miss you
separated for years oh yea that’s what it’s come to
now my cities in rubbles (gone)
remember when we were all kids we just wanted it to be peaceful
surrounded by evil
ain’t no lies in these words they transparent they see through
cold world need some ski boots
these war cries can’t hear you
lost prayers can’t see you
numb feelings can’t feel you
these war cries can’t hear you

- slimeboi

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