Abomination by Miro the Savior Lyrics
[Spoken Word]
Like Sam Cooke I too was born by a river
Never had a solver spoon had to rob just for dinner
Why couldn't he give it up lord knows I didn't want
To pull the trigger
Could of chose a rich white man but instead I chose
Another nigga
Another black male who looks just like me
I shot him and watched as he dropped to his knees
He looked me and my eyes and didn't beg or please
For his life
It was like he knew his fate, as he played dying I stared
Him more in the face
I than froze up and shock when I realize the boy was
Me
Than I heard a voice that was so deep, and the voice
Said to me
Do you see now, I gave you a chance and you made
A fool out of me
You robbed and killed for a long time now
Now your soul is mines to keep
I gave you a dilemma and you chose your fate
Now you get to stare the devil himself in the face
[Verse]
(Uh) I drop bombs for niggas who don't understand that
I'm the fucking man
The realest on ten toes now do you comprehend
I don't care what block you from or what set you in
Cuz when it all comes down we all Africans to the skin of
Those who love to hate and discriminate
They kill us all if they could and put us all in early graves
But god bless the brave amen
Now listen to the kid from the chi that stay spitting
Ain't shit cute around here nigga but kittens
In the alley tryna find a home, witnessed a lady being
Robbed then hit in the dome damn
She gave it up why couldn't they just leave her alone
Just clocked out of work and never even made it home
Shit sad but it get's worser as the plot thickens
Yea the shit sicken
But it don't get cold in hell sitting in a cell mad cuz he
Didn't get any mail
This the life you chose so nigga deal with it
Ya gang know ya baby mama but they still hit it
Cuz ain't no rules out here in these streets dawg
It's a jungle so eat or be eaten nigga cuz everything
That goes around comes around
Hold up I think I just heard a couple choppa rounds
[Hook]
They say it's kill season nigga kill or be killed
Yea it's drill season nigga drill or be drilled
And I ain't talking dental work they putting niggas on shirts
Momma's crying in the church cuz this shit really hurts
I Look myself in the mirror and ask what is life really worth
Another day another curse dear lord I ask for
Peace on earth now let us all pray Amen
[Outro]
Like Sam Cooke I too was born by a river
Never had a solver spoon had to rob just for dinner
Why couldn't he give it up lord knows I didn't want
To pull the trigger
Could of chose a rich white man but instead I chose
Another nigga
Another black male who looks just like me
I shot him and watched as he dropped to his knees
He looked me and my eyes and didn't beg or please
For his life
It was like he knew his fate, as he played dying I stared
Him more in the face
I than froze up and shock when I realize the boy was
Me
Than I heard a voice that was so deep, and the voice
Said to me
Do you see now, I gave you a chance and you made
A fool out of me
You robbed and killed for a long time now
Now your soul is mines to keep
I gave you a dilemma and you chose your fate
Now you get to stare the devil himself in the face
[Verse]
(Uh) I drop bombs for niggas who don't understand that
I'm the fucking man
The realest on ten toes now do you comprehend
I don't care what block you from or what set you in
Cuz when it all comes down we all Africans to the skin of
Those who love to hate and discriminate
They kill us all if they could and put us all in early graves
But god bless the brave amen
Now listen to the kid from the chi that stay spitting
Ain't shit cute around here nigga but kittens
In the alley tryna find a home, witnessed a lady being
Robbed then hit in the dome damn
She gave it up why couldn't they just leave her alone
Just clocked out of work and never even made it home
Shit sad but it get's worser as the plot thickens
Yea the shit sicken
But it don't get cold in hell sitting in a cell mad cuz he
Didn't get any mail
This the life you chose so nigga deal with it
Ya gang know ya baby mama but they still hit it
Cuz ain't no rules out here in these streets dawg
It's a jungle so eat or be eaten nigga cuz everything
That goes around comes around
Hold up I think I just heard a couple choppa rounds
[Hook]
They say it's kill season nigga kill or be killed
Yea it's drill season nigga drill or be drilled
And I ain't talking dental work they putting niggas on shirts
Momma's crying in the church cuz this shit really hurts
I Look myself in the mirror and ask what is life really worth
Another day another curse dear lord I ask for
Peace on earth now let us all pray Amen
[Outro]