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You know I love you different, my queen, my mother, sister Protect you with my life, let's deconstruct the myth-uh You just depressed a bit, and only good for sexin' with you Let's dismantle that, it's a man you lack You don't need us, you could handle that Let's see where the black family at We need each other, with bad tempers, we defeat each other Single mothers, my heart's bleeding for you These coward men, that were beating on you (Never me) Let's silence them, with a silencer For the violence of relationships Hold your head up, don't take that shit, run away from it I shoulda ran away myself, the amount of pain I was dealt And I'm a man, my job is to help Single parent home, came up, now the man is grown Mom's gone, pop's here, wish God reversed the roles (Sometimes) If I could've chose, subsidized housin' Sometimes witnessin' the most foulest things would arouse us We became numb like pure 'caine on the tongue To the pains from economical strains Diabolical games put on our future kings And our future queens, y'all the strongest ones (Yeah) May God gives strength to women who lost their sons I give all I have 'til the war is won (Ooh woah, oh-oh) We're nothing without our women I give all I have 'til the war is won (Yeah) (Ooh woah, oh-oh) I give all I have 2020 flows, everything getting exposed (Exposed) Who really the bros? (Bros) Who really is goals? (Goals) Who ready to let it go? All the grudges we hold (Uh) It's too many fallen soldiers NY to the 'Go (Chi-Town) Late night outside, you hear the forty drum (Baow) In every ghetto and all the slums (For real) These laws made to slaughter us (Damn) I give all I have 'til the war is won I was servin' out my mama crib, she ain't know about it (She ain't know about it) Complaining about my rent, but I know my mama got me (My mama got me) She told me to be a man, and never sleep through problems (Sleep through problems) University of the streets, I ain't plan on going to college (Oh yeah) Why you crying 'bout low income and welfare? (Ooh) You ain't the only one going through it, this everywhere Better hold your head, I know it don't feel fair Reason my people dead and they know I still care Depending on the people, then you gotta do better Black lives matter, I'm for real, it do matter (For real, it do matter) Black-on-black crime, they still do it to whoever (Whoever) Talking to the trenches, we just gotta do better (Do better) He think he Martin Luther, but he tryna be a shooter (Tryna be a shooter) Got his car took, he ride with guns in the Uber (In the Uber) I'm talking where we from, we carry MACs, but no computers (No computers) He got out yesterday, but he went in when he was juvie (Chi-Town) Diabolical games put on our future kings And our future queens, y'all the strongest ones (Yeah) May God gives strength to women who lost their sons I give all I have 'til the war is won She do the best to raise our young Ooh, she independent and she don't depend on no one We ain't nothing without our women Ooh, she independent, went from a girl to a woman One love to the single mothers Ooh, oh, yeah, yeah I give all I have 'til the war is won (Ooh, woah, oh-oh) 'Til the war is won, we gotta stick together Women, stop chasing your man away Men, stop acting crazy, chasing your woman away We all we have 'til the war is won, yeah