DCCM - kill a child (prod. KING KVNG)

Lyrics: I’m a grown up man, probably 6 feet 10 And what I see from here is just a lot of hair I see no color, no oppression I see no pain, no depression And what defines who I am is how much gas’ in the tank How much digits on a bank I got reason I got knowledge I can prove I was on college I’m a man within my role I got dead bodies in my soul I got dead bodies in my soul to become adult I had to kill a child. and b-b-bury it inside I’m a white European man, but is that my identity? Quarter yellow, color blind Imma climbing on a lemon tree What defines who I am is how much fruit’s in the basket And the color of my skin is helping me to protect it Cuz police is on my side They protect me cuz I’m white It doesn’t matter who is right Cuz I got papers provin’ I’m on their side I was drawn towards sad girls until I realized the sad girl was in me, will it ever come back to life?