Trap Tears

Mama cryin', can't survive

She lost her mind, she's stressin' out

She needs to pay bills

Son took her money, daughter hungry

Bought the shit, there's no refunding

She's high still

He owes the gane, they gave him weight

But he was weak, he has a week

Or he will be killed

And papa died, he used to trap

His son's a man, but men don't cry

Unless they're trapped tears

It ain't nothin' but them tears in the trap

Tears in the trap

It ain't nothin' but them tears in the trap

Tears in the...

It ain't nothin' but them tears in the trap

Tears in the trap

It ain't nothin' but them tears in the trap

Tears in the trap

Tears in the... trap

They taint the future, newest noose

To hang the youth imprint your mind

Before you turn twelve

The sex and drugs and rock and roll

Before hormones we've been exposed

Before we know ourselves

Her baby's early, papa workin'

16, 13, what the tragic story I tell

He lost his job, his homie Breaded

Got connected to the plug

His family needs help

It ain't nothin' but them tears in the trap

Tears in the trap

It ain't nothin' but them tears in the trap

Tears in the...

It ain't nothin' but them tears in the trap

Tears in the trap

It ain't nothin' but them tears in the trap

Tears in the trap

Tears in the... trap

So who's to say that youth today

Cannot be shot or robbed or slain

By someone, yourself

And who's to say that he was wrong

His story's long

He wakes and sleeps in everyday hell

So mind your manners, Ps and Qs

Cause nothing new

No nothing new can happen to the trap

We think it's cool and harmless too

But who are you?

Yes look around, you might just be trapped

The street preacher's anger grew violently as he continued to voice his truth. Unaware that his passion to justify these views of hatred were also rooted in love. Much like fog on a Georgia morning, love can shroud our eyes, make us blind, blind to who we are, blind to who we are

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