Jered Sanders

Letter To AJ
Every now and again You got to Get somethings off your chest man I love you AJ See you in a little bit My mother used to tell me pen you a letter fam A pen in hand wrote up a sentence and telegram To tell you we all products Of that system that we grew up in And at the core we all some hooligans foolish men Homie you did what you had to do and I love you You lived the life you lived To keep your head above the struggle Of the working man I'm probably preaching to the choir We ain't perfect fam I empathize is all I'm saying it's real And you got locked for a pistol with loaded bullets And George Zimmerman scot free and he had to pull it At least one of the bullets to take a life in the bury Yet another black boy then I think of your commissary But a little change won't bring change when out of pocket You Quran but Christ did things no Allah did Will talk about it when you out of that box And Bad Boy breaking out of them LOX I guess you got to be married to your decision SongtexteBuried up in your sentence and weary of your intentions Tarry to your opinions you Magic on the block But you Larry up in that prison You calling gran mama But scary to play the victim pimpin The last bar was just me telling you it's foolish Be careful what you doing no benefits if you ruining it all If your religion ain't the true and you fall It's nothing helping you get through this at all But this the truest cause dog If you who do it you removing your God But He the only one renewing your heart And He the still small vocal When you ruined and fool in the dark Go get a light and He producing the spark God Bless you Aus Songtexte Mania