Human apocalypse

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[ Due to the recent activities Double SC and Me wanted to do something to let our voices be heard and the best way to do that is starting on the block the shit happening in the past few weeks is just ridiculous.]
 
Public Service Announcement #1
[ Instead of Lines we are trading full verses back and forth I started it off.]
 
Normalities have been breached,
All I ever wanted was some peace,
We been on a leash even before I was a seed,
Thrived on the pains and the needs,
This ones a paid respect to the deceased.
 
Casualties have increased,
Will this senseless killing ever cease,
White on white crime,
Black on black crime it needs to stop,
What are you accomplishing if it aint helping u get to the top,
This sickens me that Im even scared to go outside,
I rather play PlayStation inside occupied.
 
Go outside just to die,
Bullets fly and bodies collide,
Only evidences is the pavement blood thats already dried,
It wont bring her kid back but tears envelops the mothers eyes,
Rage, regret, denial completely embodied whats inside,
Every inch of pain still reside,
Round and round is how the cycle rides.
 
Niggas killing people like they had pesticides,
Will this killing ever subside,
Turn on the T.V all I see is homicides,
Killing people you dont even know,
Put them 6 feet down below,
Niggas think this a game whats your kill death ratio,
Bodies falling to the ground like that shit was snow.
 
Usually when you mention snow you think a hoe,
What if that "hoe" is your bro,
Either in the ville or a secluded crib,
World at war trenches let the barrels blow,
Over house fences every partner letting go,
No wonder why J.cole always screamed cold (cole) world,
Been living here 4 years now I cant leave because of fears,
Aint no telling whats coming near.
 
Double S.C doesnt know whats near,
Im waking up everyday wondering if I'll make it another year,
Tryna build my life call me an engineer,
By 25 I wanna be stable and have a career,
But that wont happen if I die and disappear man oh man would that really interfere,
Man that shit would really be severe,
I pray to god to keep my friends and family alive,
Hoping we could make it through this apocalypse and survive,
Cause once you die there aint no way to revive,
This shit aint no game but all niggas do is aim and shoot,
Fucking up peoples lives like they were a prostitute.
 
How about you use your prostitute money for a bag and suit,
Instead dawgs head to panteras for a chance just to shoot,
Makes me glad my car didnt come with a sun roof,
Last place I need bullets to come through,
Facebook tragedies while trump builds his dynasty,
In the end homie we all dying steadily and trust me,
That isnt just probability,
Should I pick up the draco,
Re-enact the story of Rico?,
Nah military and swat team break me down like a pringle,
Besides I been speaking about peace since I decided I would rhyme,
So what kind of person I would be if I broke my own advice,
I wanted to describe my life but at the same time change a life,

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