This is a track in memory of tentacion and all the other young mc's that have died. We need to stop the violence and find a way to spread love and peace. I think music is the answer. Enjoy and Share!!!
Spread the Love!
The real die young yet were born too few.
With these fakes breeding like cocaroaches ooh.
The worlds looking more like a jungle a zoo.
Every day smelling more like pee yew.
Every time a life is taken we rewaken.
That heart aching shows us mistakes we making.
It hurts so damn just want one last touch.
Always wondered god is that too much.
Loosing touch cant sleep cant imagine his mom.
Crying tears as she’s putting his song on.
Still hear him probably helps if nothing else.
Didn’t have to kill him he would’ve given the cash up.
Now you killed this kid just for a buck.
What the this worlds ed up.
Full of suck ups and not enoughs who kill those. For their money and fresh clothes.
You realize thats the lowest of the low.
They gonna caught though know how i know.
Because winners are never robbing and stealing.
The winners like x sta writing and healing.
Spreading love spreading a ceiling.
The beautiful part of music is you can’t kill the feeling.
As time goes by we try to close these wounds.
An then another one like x dies too soon.
Left without the Sun now starring at the moon.
Driving our cars we all running all fumes.
We gotta come together or were all be entombed.
We gotta learn to love or more will die soon.
We gotta learn to love my hearts got the room.
That violence and hatred will be all our doom.