Felony 1 - Loud silence Lyrics

When I'm alone in my room Sometime I stare at the wall
Thinkin' how niggas get greedy Don't be sharin' the ball
Won't sacrifice for the team Just individual stats
Makin' a minimal effort Too many penalty flags
How you expect us to win? I'm just gon' keep it a bean
It's like playin' the game for years And never winnin' a ring
You know like Karl Malone and Barkley Feelin' your way through darkness
Slowly you losin' focus Decisions ain't been the sharpest
I try warnin' them bout corners Where killers will creep up on ya
Bitches invite you over and set you up by the mornin
Damn, take a moment Sucka shit I don't condone it
Them junkies wanna get high It's best you serve them how they want it
Cause they overdosin' Needle-pokin', cigarette smokin
Body stiff as a statue Right after the package was open
Suspended animation Gone off that magic potion
Noddin' off on the couch Enjoy the fantastic voyage
Boy, it's a cold world They hit Jaylen with so much ammo
Black man surrounded by whites Like keys on a piano
Tears fall like raindrops From his mama's eyes
Traumatized cause they televised his brutal homicide
Kinda remind me of Roots and Amistad I promised I'd let them hollows fly
Make them coppers swallow fire Eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth
Lace up your boots They teachin' their kids to hate us
Then teach them to make a noose What's the answer for it
Segregation? Divide the nation? Y'all been mad at Trump
But at least he ain't lie and hide that he racist
Niggas talk that black power shit But ain't on the main line
Sittin' so far down the bench When it's game time
90 shots fired They could've sent out a canine
Crackers committed crime But they don't get the same time
As a nigga in the hood Or a nigga in the burbs
And niggas killin' niggas City lookin' like the purge
On the verge of extinction From Akron to Cleveland
They hate us and they heathens What God do you believe in
Inhale, exhale Be happy that you breathin
Cause somebody makin' funeral arrangements this evening
I been spoke on how all skinfolk ain't kinfolk
Nigga wrote a statement so long The f*ckin' pen broke
Let's conversate Have a couple shots and then smoke
Sincerely yours, Ellis Wilson If you didn't know I been dope
Slow and low's the tempo Duckin' the ten four
Malcolm X by the window Puffin' endo
Register this info Before they try to f*ck us like a nympho
And erase me like a pencil