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letra de if i die young - trey coachman

[chorus:the band perry sample]
if i die young, bury me in satin
lay me down on a bed of roses
sink me in a river at dawn
send me away with the words of a love song

[verse 1:]
born into this world
with my skin completion
makes it almost impossible for me to reach perfection
yes, people will be against me, but who will forget me
who i trust; i see why people hate people
if i’m infected who cares to give me chemo?
look trayvon is gone 3 letters less that would be me
i jump these death goals that are given out so freely
blinded by the naïve and brainwashed from the tv
put those guns down, dispose of that dope
break up gangs so we all can come together to see hope
stereotypes is the reason for me being stopped by the po-po
i’m black not ghetto; i’m a pretty nice fellow
to white neighbors i say bye and h-llo
mellow is an att-tude to ease off uncomfortable arrangements
hands in sight no need for probable cause and containment
civil rights movement seems ancient in newly sprung up entertainment
yet problems coexist, the likely hood is i’ll fall under the influence
of s.a.d. stuff nether me or my parents would give permission
i set those arguments aside, even if that’s my characters base
i release optimism whenever i walk into a place

[chorus]

[verse 2:]
i’m so blessed, i thank for who stayed around
so hectic moments i almost forgot oh rodents
my birthday comes up so fast and the same thing goes by
we all thank the lord i’m fine and staying alive
with no drive-bys or hammer swings to my sides
all started since i was born down in texas
so young and reckless
some of my old actions could of put me upon craigslist
i’ve been dismissed before i stepped in
but i didn’t take the sins only picked the alternative route
however if this world today can’t consume this trey
i pray that my soul will life off to the next one the very best way
for my people
even the ones who rejected me
because they cemented the question, i ask myself every sunset
why can people be isolated by the same people?
who determines my faith from a scale or chart?
and whenever will we return the lost meaning of equal?
an alpha male in the heart, no brain, enough muscles and weapons to stop a runaway train
is that description insane?
that’s what i would pertain
if that day i choose to smoke with the bad gangs
na man
the best decision i ever had made

[chorus]

- trey coachman

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