Graveyard Games

作曲：Julian Edward Davenport

作词：Julian Edward Davenport

Graveyard games

Pistols stay burning at the tip

Violence exist in my city that's the pit

Every black baby born is a soldier they enlist

If you rise above expectations then your name is on a list

I see it clear -- born into the Graveyard games

Demons stay scheming and duplicating from pain

Born combustible also promised the Flame

It's like we are no match for the system that's attached

Funny, things change, blood stains, adjust aim

victims of this game

Who cares how you see

Because your vision isn't altered because life is not what it's supposed to be...

We chase things, we chase change, we face flames, young boys learn aim

If not Borking the window kind of blind does the same thing

Pain when it rains wish that it was only water

Pain when it rains the loss of sons, the loss of daughters

Pain begets pain begets Encrusted in chains

Unlock the ones that have been wrapped around brains

Losing so many to these graveyard games