Slight Disgust - Locksmith

I don’t wanna leave, but I can’t just rush

I don’t wanna leave, but they say I must

I don’t wanna be in the box they put me in, put me in slight disgust

I don’t wanna feel, but I can’t just touch

I don’t wanna give in to anxiousness

Plus I was raised in The Rich, where people do snitch, better check your

neighbors trust

So how the fuck you live your life pretending, then try to judge me cause I

don’t agree with your opinion

Life is not a Twitter post, that’s why I watch you niggas close

Your silly thoughts have no dominion

Fuck your swag, plus you’re mad

Ppl wanna pry your life & discuss your past

I was right there when my cousin got popped

I don’t care what you think, I don’t want your past

But I gotta tell mom that I can’t get paid while I’m stuck in class

Still I’m stuck on this destructive path

They tell us what to wear, when to speak, who to fuck, what to eat

I don’t even listen to music unless it’s something deep

I don’t even fuck with these rappers cause they’re pursuing me

We don’t even sing the same tune, nigga are you in key?

The day Obama won I was perplexed, I had to suppress my inner strength with

resolution

Everybody was happy to see a black man, but that’s the day they sucked away our

spirit of revolution

But I ain’t here to criticize what some folks epitomize

What one man sees as truth the other man considers lies

What you see as a victory is a trick to me

And when it falls apart, don’t expect me to sympathize

In the ghetto where the niggas serve crack

Talk shit cause they want their turf back

These haters sleepin on me, time to go take a dirt nap

And they say this is a post racial country

But Try telling that to black folks that’s going hungry

Try telling that to black folks that’s living comfy

They don’t give a fuck about nothing

But themselves

What they sell is a lifestyle impossible to reach

And provide a false hope for broke niggas in the streets

See, I don’t succumb to fear

So don’t expect to just throw me a couple crumbs & that makes up for 400 years

Monkey see, monkey do, monkey bleed, nothing new

If you strongly disagree, then probably the monkey is you

And all you niggas do is take shots at me, but what it proves to me is really

you are not happy

I don’t wanna leave, but I can’t just rush

I don’t wanna leave, but they say I must

I don’t wanna be in the box they put me in, put me in slight disgust