Endless Songtext
von Ryan Carter

Dumped in the Detroit river, live from the Murder Mitten
Yeah, Where the crooks who poisoned the Flint city drink
Is on the job, not by fate, tired of the wait
For the Feds to bring deliverance to these dire straits

Guns fire at a higher rate, why they open-carry states?
Fliers, people scatter, C-4, cut the wires
Tell the Senators and Congressmen to get a grip
Try to think a little bit, instead of doing dumb shit

What a deal, police got guns of steel
One taser, a black runner, get six shots in your back, bummer
A bizarre phenomenon is your vest on
Take your chance, stop for him or speed away, Autobahn

Butterflies and love, aw, come on, Barney
Clack, clack, BOOM! BOOM! Oh God, let′s party
He must protect the children like a big brother
After that we're gonna tell the racists where the love is


Scared and in denial,
credit or debit when the name on the card is Visa
Leaning to the right like they Condoleezza
Grab a rump you can feel, give a soft squeeza
Raw with your style, if she complains. get amnesia

Get shot with that bull-shit talk
Claimed my territory, took a piss on the sidewalk
Can′t take the morals out a good person
Looking for the perfect human, start out with reverse searching

You might find me in a red state
Got the only CD that comes with a free mixtape
Whoever do get to see me think
In quiet rememberance at the final resting place of B.B. King

These rhymes are the real thing, it ain't no joke bro
Standing room only at my Facebook Live talk show
This beat might cause encephalitis
Having fun hanging out with your brother's mother

My love is spicier than headcheese,
bigger than the three credit bureaus
If they don′t know, chances are joe blow
Mental note: yo, dust gold records
Swear to God, when I get awards I am flattered


Blessed with a lame flow, published, got fame bro
Invested in self, the best to oppress distress yo
As I reminisce never forgot the friends that blew smoke
Give it to me straight, I can′t afford another fucking joke

Or should I say smoke with help
It's like asking the Klan to give enough rope to hang myself
Screw me over, I just take contempt and flaunt it
The long arm of your hate couldn′t even put they fingers on me

10-4, this is so simplistic
Another black man, way too pessimistic and artistic
And no characteristics for linguistics
I dedicate this to Martin Luther King, his dream's forever endless