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Travius Keandric - Broken Hearts Lyrics



Travius Keandric - Broken Hearts Lyrics
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I grew up in so much poverty
Tenth of the white man's property
Marion, Alabama had me a f****** problem and
I noticed the government is playing games man it's obvious
Got us breathing intoxicants
Taking away my oxygen
And this is for them children who do not know who they father is
Swear it took me 19 years to answer that same problem and
I'm still in its esophagus, the world didn't swallow me
Got d*** m*********** s*** it done swallowed me
Momma I got em get it with or without em
Preacher won't give you truth but he like to get in your pocket
S*** is hard when you want solace but family steady gossip
Total genetic makeover feeling like I'm adopted
I'm a m************ problem but heartbreak ain't make me heartless
To much of anything is bad these b****** can be toxic
Feel like momma on ya d*** she steady stressing bout college
Eighteen facing life and your teachers ain't drop true knowledge
So you grab an application to factories or Mercedes
Settle for any payment no contract negotiations
You may think that s*** enough but not enough for your baby
Not enough for your grandma she work til the age of 80
Ain't no jobs up in our city whatever come in we take it
But we ain't forcing women and get more time than a rapist
S*** is crazy, real n**** emancipation
Your system will never play me I'm pimping this section 80
Hey Bo-Pete, I think we need a headcount man
One of these n***** is missing
Quick, at the gun line
Catch that n****, catch that n****
This is for the youth
All of the n***** who were never told the truth
Feeling paranoia let the chemical confuse
Your state of mind yeah it's all up in your food
Better not consume or if shift your mind to interrogate and shoot Your own kind
What you really got to prove
Killing over hoods that the government approve
I'm feeling the urges, to tell every n**** that we all serve a purpose
If you pay attention in the hood ain't no service
Hard to educate a n**** internet surfing
Mental imprisonment
The vigilant militant dodging equivalence
Silence me now cause if have children then
I'll never die, pass down all my lineage
Hallucination, I wish I hallucinated
From marijuana to crack, the ghetto has graduated
So skip on that application, accept you at any ages
Know some n***** that I grew up with fall victim to free-basin
The government implementation every hood got exposure
Ruger inside of hanes Jordan do the commercial over
We never purchased a holster, just pull it and get it over
Either my life or yours and my momma won't cry on shoulders
Man I promise
Got damn it Bo Pete
You let the n**** get away
Well it ain't like one n**** can change the world, he ain't God
Yeah I know I ain't your God, I'm just a vessel of mine
Genocide, babies dying, abortion rates are on the rise
Bloody murder, homicide but they can't kill what's in mind
I come from them gardens where Malcolm-Martin took power steps
Is that the reason y'all ain't sign a blackbelt reigning artist yet
Bet I make it out this m*********** it's a given
They say one in a million, guess I be that one percentage
Anticipate my antics cause I speak with country gramma
Second home be California, n**** this is Alabama
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I grew up in so much poverty
Tenth of the white man's property
Marion, Alabama had me a f****** problem and
I noticed the government is playing games man it's obvious
Got us breathing intoxicants
Taking away my oxygen
And this is for them children who do not know who they father is
Swear it took me 19 years to answer that same problem and
I'm still in its esophagus, the world didn't swallow me
Got d*** m*********** s*** it done swallowed me
Momma I got em get it with or without em
Preacher won't give you truth but he like to get in your pocket
S*** is hard when you want solace but family steady gossip
Total genetic makeover feeling like I'm adopted
I'm a m************ problem but heartbreak ain't make me heartless
To much of anything is bad these b****** can be toxic
Feel like momma on ya d*** she steady stressing bout college
Eighteen facing life and your teachers ain't drop true knowledge
So you grab an application to factories or Mercedes
Settle for any payment no contract negotiations
You may think that s*** enough but not enough for your baby
Not enough for your grandma she work til the age of 80
Ain't no jobs up in our city whatever come in we take it
But we ain't forcing women and get more time than a rapist
S*** is crazy, real n**** emancipation
Your system will never play me I'm pimping this section 80
Hey Bo-Pete, I think we need a headcount man
One of these n***** is missing
Quick, at the gun line
Catch that n****, catch that n****
This is for the youth
All of the n***** who were never told the truth
Feeling paranoia let the chemical confuse
Your state of mind yeah it's all up in your food
Better not consume or if shift your mind to interrogate and shoot Your own kind
What you really got to prove
Killing over hoods that the government approve
I'm feeling the urges, to tell every n**** that we all serve a purpose
If you pay attention in the hood ain't no service
Hard to educate a n**** internet surfing
Mental imprisonment
The vigilant militant dodging equivalence
Silence me now cause if have children then
I'll never die, pass down all my lineage
Hallucination, I wish I hallucinated
From marijuana to crack, the ghetto has graduated
So skip on that application, accept you at any ages
Know some n***** that I grew up with fall victim to free-basin
The government implementation every hood got exposure
Ruger inside of hanes Jordan do the commercial over
We never purchased a holster, just pull it and get it over
Either my life or yours and my momma won't cry on shoulders
Man I promise
Got damn it Bo Pete
You let the n**** get away
Well it ain't like one n**** can change the world, he ain't God
Yeah I know I ain't your God, I'm just a vessel of mine
Genocide, babies dying, abortion rates are on the rise
Bloody murder, homicide but they can't kill what's in mind
I come from them gardens where Malcolm-Martin took power steps
Is that the reason y'all ain't sign a blackbelt reigning artist yet
Bet I make it out this m*********** it's a given
They say one in a million, guess I be that one percentage
Anticipate my antics cause I speak with country gramma
Second home be California, n**** this is Alabama
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Writer: Travius Richardson
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Performed By: Travius Keandric
Length: 4:09
Written by: Travius Richardson

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