ak

got a bullet with my name on it

they're trying to blow my back out

they use my block for their target practice

make me want to scream and shout

forty days became forty nights

grandma use to bow her head and pray

sometimes i feel like noah on that ark

with my finger on the ak

ak

ak

i'm from the land of the k-k-k

where the aks spray

where your baby mama sell 30 rock like tina fey eh

where the cops blind to us dying

like charles's first name ray

where the slaves were made

graves were filled

where the trill still build

where the pills will make you feel a little better

but the pain won't go away

where my uncle used to say

i stopped smoking crack"