Why Cry ft Styles P (produced by Alchemist)

This evolution of revolution when I'll be televised, hard to decide if you were right
Die die, shed tears but why cry, it's all gone
Soldiers no longer soldiers, ghettos no longer ghettos
Prisons still trying to hold us, rebels would rather rebel, they all gone
shed tears but why cry, still strong

Yeah, ghetto misery, yo with alchemist symphonies
One third of century just ain't making no sense to me
Sending me the cells where hell's real, get name killed
Body for a dollar and who we power and lust
Cowards bust, we coward dust, chop it up to the game
a [bad word] s life cops is living the same
Rest in peace to Timmy went through his brains
sorry for your mama's pain, are we came supreme
remember fiends and dreams of good life,
not talking giving whips and chains, living … cause we greedy but need main
My city stands my memory visions of remains like the break of … game
brother get brother, yeah I'm talking Able Cain for the paper bane
hate on your name, pawn in the palm of the system, hey
spit a pawn if you get on [bad word] swing you change
packs on … if your name don't crack, [bad word] is lame

This evolution of revolution when I'll be televised, hard to decide if you were right
Die die, shed tears but why cry, it's all gone
Soldiers no longer soldiers, ghettos no longer ghettos

Prisons still trying to hold us, rebels would rather rebel, they all gone
shed tears but why cry, still strong

The evolution of revolution revolting, me I'm more alive but the 45 is colting
No religion get treated like assaulting, you can [bad word] around and your face will get molten
Little [bad word] is different they got me tripping cause
They don't know traditional, they don't know addition just
New clothes but they know the limited edition of a new whip
New ship, that's why I throw to deuces,
On my … [bad word]  I could smoke with Medusa
Ain't a [bad word] tight of budget, ain't a [bad word] looser
I'm the rebel at … true blue true [bad word]  I don't change colors like the thai dodge soldier
The high guy telling you bye bye loader, and let it fly [bad word] then why cry
Big shouts to my [bad word] Rex bring static like static until I get a bigger check

This evolution of revolution when I'll be televised, hard to decide if you were right
Die die, shed tears but why cry, it's all gone
Soldiers no longer soldiers, ghettos no longer ghettos
Prisons still trying to hold us, rebels would rather rebel, they all gone
shed tears but why cry, still strong
I be where the monsters at, I be where the monsters at
I be where the monsters at, I be where the monsters at.