Cheerios

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I watched em have to perch with some shit that they couldn’t redo
You never lived that lane but it’s like it was stripped from you
Cause all they ever do is lean back and get stacked off your labor
If you can’t embrace it, they shove you to a chamber
On the path with a board begging for Cheerios
It’s turning dim, you dread the worst and you sense it most
For your child who ain’t fed in days and his spirit’s a ghost
What else can you attempt when the single word you get’s a “no”?
Even if you snag some coins from contributions
The fact is it’s never enough for shift and won’t uphold solutions
You get sympathy assistance but they won’t retain it
It don’t contain any substance, it’s just so the blame fits
And you can sport it like crisp slacks or a plain blouse
So you take on a low rank wage for the same routes
Send the kid to care and never gotta explain clout
Them rugged pills to ingest only make your aches sprout
So you begin peeping around for something to grasp
Cause they launching kicks straight to your groin while you crash
It’s your last and you just tossed it on a scratch tag
Cause if this don’t spark… you press it to your head and snap back
Caught your leader strolling to his ride, you know he holds stacks
Slide on a budget mask… and push in fast
Aim the piece at his dome and mumble “hand me everything.”
Drain the wallet, your cargos, the glove box. What’s that, a ring?
Don’t overlook the stash in the gap that’s beneath the seats
I know you’re heated but take it out on your partner between the sheets.
Forget your peace, forget your raise, forget your ladder and your face.
I swear if you don’t rush the hell up it’s 2 in your brain
… He tried to stall so you put 2 in his brain
He’s leaking out making motions, 2 in his brain
You’re not the sort to take a soul at all
But you just know someone watched or heard, you know the cops got the call
Your road is done, you didn’t know what the hell to choose
They locked you like a creature, now shocked you wound in a zoo
You roll up, you’re staring at the front porch
You blame it on them like they ever in life knew the score
You step from the whip convinced it’s everybody’s fault but yours
You hit the bell while letting despair take its course
His partner answers, you tell her you ended her husband
It’s not a trick or a gag but she still thinking you fronting
… Then you blast em both and vanish out
But you forgot about a small kid, unaware of the world’s evils
Met traumatic venom, he needed support from decent people
What he got instead was absence, the motive was lethal
War steers through aggression toward the naturally peaceful
Never saying I ain’t mindful of those who lack
 facts
My issue lies with the hunger for things abstract

The same damn grip that make em run after cash stacks

But never pause to raise a sprout or roll grass packs

That mindset got a homie’s gaze stone solid

If you peep it, and twitch, they dip out all frolic

Every prize belongs to ones who might jab your jaw

Then ask why you mad or need some damn room at all

I don’t trip on kindness or selfless deeds

But I clock the imbalance in crews and creeds

They running 2K, you on Madden

Turnin' every turf war into savage vs. savage

Ain’t no warmth behind that fervor

Trampling homes like that earns honor

If it don’t, question why they chest out proper

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