Going Under Lyrics

I've been talking to myself like prove it

Please don't loose it

Eating Ramen noodles while listening to the Fugees

Even when they don't hear you coming just keep stepping

No prerequisites it's predestined

Rapping over beats how I feed these children

Forget about a lease I want the keys to the building

Get off your your you know what and go get it

P Miller told me boy it's no limit

You just want a deal with the majors I want more than a seat at the table

I go Lue Kane for the Savior

Mortal Kombat better ask Kano

Addressed to myself when I write these letters

I never aim low that's why I'm highly invested

I'm trying to give me kids everything I never had

My father was great but I'm trying to be a better dad

Lord help me not to fall under

Doing my best to survive

In this concrete jungle

In this concrete jungle

Lord help me not to fall under

Lord help me not to fall under

This ones for the mothers who've ben stressing at night

Bills piled high plus they're cutting off the lights

Working two jobs plus she's playing two roles

A student by day but at night it's the pole

That college tuition ain't cheap that's why they're throwing money on the floor at your feet

Ummmm girl if your mama only knew the world doesn't see what a mother goes through

Popping it for the pimp if the price right

Work call tell the kids by night night

Tears falling but the money is too

When it's the best of both worlds just choose

If you had another life you would trade it

Do you want the peace or the paper

It's really hard to decide right now

When all that you see is blurred lines

Lord help me not to fall under

Doing my best to survive

In this concrete jungle

In this concrete jungle

Lord help me not to fall under

Lord help me not to fall under

It's too much hate in the world in dire need of love

Poverty never was my portion no sir

Use the same energy you're tearing me down with

To build a Wakanda where the kids can live

R.I.P. to the real Black Panther

And all my Black Queens please stand up

And all my other Queens no matter what your shade is

Snow white, Indian, and Asian

Dr. King had a dream

Malcolm X spoke truth

But when you speak up they beat you black and blue

What the world needs now

Is love sweet love

They're caging us in for holding our fist up

When it comes to politics they're showing their true colors

Calling you out your name cause you're colored

I got some to say but I ain't said enough

Welcome to the place we call America

Lord help me not to fall under

Doing my best to survive

In this concrete jungle

In this concrete jungle

Lord help me not to fall under

Lord help me not to fall under