Easter Pink

de $NOT

Ooh, you went and left me alone
But baby, baby, why, baby, why
Ooh, you went and left me alone
But baby, baby, why, baby, why

Look at me, look at you
Yo, tryna fight for rights (yeah)
Look at me, look at you, tryna fight for rights (uh)
Been at the low tryna find different heights
Screaming out my chest, now I'm tryna fight
Can anybody hear me? I don't think so
It's a yes or no, chillin' with the bros
Cops coming in, now they acting like some hoes
One thing leads to another
Cops wanna kill another brother

It wouldn't be a problem if it wasn't just a color thing
It really means something 'cause that nigga suffering
I see you on the floor, crying out of pain
Screaming out my name, yelling: Help me
Can you feel me?
Tryna help this nigga but he's dying
All up on the floor tryna see what I could do
If I got the juice
See what it could take, playing all the games
It's a fuck the world, gotta live it by the day
I been telling: Bro, this shit's gonna be okay
Open up your eyes, bro don't you die
Don't you see the light? Everything's gonna be alright
Police department, search warrant
Police department, search warrant (hands in the air)

Look at me, look at you, tryna fight for rights
Been at the low tryna find different heights
Screaming out my chest, now I'm tryna fight
Can anybody hear me? I don't think so
It's a yes or no, chillin' with the bros
Cops coming in, now they acting like some hoes
One thing leads to another
Cops wanna kill another brother

Man, what a shame
12 don't even know my name
Wake up in the morning and I feel the same thing
Who do I blame?
Fuck these lil' lames
Outside in the rain, tryna make a change
You ain't saying nothing, man, that's bullshit
Standing around acting like a cool kid
Put your pride aside, ain't no time to lie
We gon' come together for the people that have died
Ain't no choosing sides, why we still alive?

Right wing, left wing
But we still on the same bird
Tryna fuckin' fly
Bleed the same blood
Even when we die
Sometimes I wonder
What's gonna happen tomorrow?
Build my pain in sorrows
Cries for help, bring hollow

Look at me, look at you, tryna fight for rights (uh)
Been at the low tryna find different heights
Screaming out my chest, now I'm tryna fight
Can anybody hear me? I don't think so
It's a yes or no, chillin' with the bros
Cops coming in, now they acting like some hoes
One thing leads to another
Cops wanna kill another brother

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