The Trap (feat. The Wright Way)

It's a cold world, on the south side,
 when they catch you, with a .45, the trap
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 And the world don't care about us but
 they want more for the cameras, the trap
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 Blow your brains out on Facebook Live,
 you a hashtag, that's your whole life, the trap
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 Mama told us that we need God,
 but the rent due is the most high, the trap
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 Yeah, I know a couple dealers
 And a couple gangbangers
 Tryna run off with they money
 Guarantee they will steel you with the stainless
 Master used to call us monkeys
 'Til we started clipping with bananas
 Throwing seeds at your head
 Now your melon fruit salad
 Whole body full of rage
 Whole soul full of pain
 When hurt people hurt people
 You gon' hear the chi' chi' from the gage
 Yeah, I'm talking 'bout race
 And any topic I can think
 And I said to your face
 Well hallelujah, that's grace
 This record might be the end of me
 Yeah, I'm probably gon' have some enemies
 Don't shoot the messenger
 This what the Lord has been giving me
 Someone to re-envision our history, yeah
 You got a college degree
 You made it out of the trap
 You are not a politician
 Why don't you get back to rap?
 By the way, they say when you get paid
 And you get a lil' fame that everything change
 But I can't tell, I still feel the same
 'Cause every time I'm in the store
 The police watching me, watching me, watching me
 My 800 credit store, help me get it low
 But my neighbors think I'm selling dope
 Oh my, I'm just giving y'all a glimpse into my life
 Even if you color blind, your vision still in black or white
 You see me
 God bless the trap
 God bless the trap, yeah
 God bless the trap
 God bless the trap, yeah
 God bless the trap
 God bless the trap, yeah
 God bless the trap
 God bless the trap, yeah