kulture

Verse Dunno how to say this, but I gotta say it Dunno how to preach, but this is gospel Cupid pullin da strings, I'm a puppet Got a couple questions, tryna pop it Why da good guys always get hurt They say Karma's a bitch, but she don't twerk Why the hatred be so loud, it's sickening Blood gettin thinner, need some thickening Always wear a vest, homie ain't got yar backs no more The future is bleak, kids ain't readin the facts no more Their faces glued to screens, Velcro Reality is much more than it seems though It's the culture, guns reach faster than medical supplies And the schools churnin out tools of destruction, no surprise The constitution is nothing but a cookbook Every grand brings you closer to a better recipe Dear recipient, tell me when this reaches you I'll be back when I'm done raisin hell Tried to get to heaven, but we lost our way We on the Devil's agenda, the meeting's underway Broskis ain't want no longevity no more They'd rather keep it short and unique Sell their souls for this Benjamin, truly Anything to make that mint, you dig