Glory (The End)
Jackie Hill Perry
3:21Yeah Yeah How many children in the system How many kids'll see a cell How many fathers in the system How many kids that go to hell How many grams is in the Swisher How many blunts to ease the pain How many bottles of that liquor How much do you think you stand to gain How many crosses in the valley How many churches in the hood How many preachers teachin' Jesus How many hide behind the good How many lives you got to live How much pain you done to others How many times you asked forgiveness How much pride can take you under How much it take to make a struggle How many dances did she give ya How many dollars did you tip her How many bands it take to heal her How many cops just pleading guilty How many blacks behind the bars How many badges black and filthy How much it take to make it home How much it take to buy a judge How much it take to drown the guilt How much it take to steal the keys See all the prisons dead with blood How much it take to make a difference How many pray to see you fall How much it take to save a sinner How much it cost to pay it off How many fights you win How many lives you dim How many likes you mix Split light, with the pipe or spliff You like likes like it's Vicodin How many mics you lift You might move it Ball hall with dogs But your bark and your bite don't mix American Idol, American Fidos Collar turned cage, uh How many rivals you twist You flip birds like the sky ain't a gift The flu merged with the vitals, you sick It's blue moons when you eyeing the clips Shoot iron, dismissed, you mobbin' the script Uh, how many roles you supposed to build The po-pos ain't opposed to kill The stone rows and the bones are still How many souls you done told to live But did they foes not let 'em It gets so cold when the bold only roll Until they seasick How many kids taught to pray to Yeezy How many prayers lost and brought to Stevie The blind lead y'all just peep the tweetin' How many birds chirp them next to wing it How many kids taught to pray to Yeezy How many prayers lost and brought to Stevie The blind lead y'all just peep the tweetin' How many birds chirp them next to wing it How many kids taught to pray to Yeezy The blind lead y'all just peep the tweetin'