K.H.D. - Black Middle Child lyrics

I don't give a damn what you think

You said he was killed, you lied

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Before I take your life
First wrestle with these mics

Couldn't hold you back
I kept it deep inside, I don't let it fuel my anger

No mercy for a stranger
No mercy for the brother in my cell
It's hard to adapt, when you're black and you're trapped in a living Hell
In a living Hell

It's hard to adapt, when you're black and you're trapped in a living Hell

I don't give a damn what you think

You said he was killed, you lied