Papoose Mother Nature Lyrics

I got a $250,000 personality
I got another quarter mil mentality
I'm in the $500,000 mood
I can't loose, d___ I feel like a million dollars
How can I rap about my life and claim honor?
When people out in New Orleans don't have water
I dedicate this to the sons who lost fathers
A tribute to mothers who lost daughters
Because they pump chemical fumes into the atmosphere
They put toxic fumes into the atmosphere
They even launch aircrafts into the atmosphere
They keep this up than somethings gonna happen here
Mother nature gotta clean her frame
So she forms a cyclone full of winds and rain
This process has a name it's called cleanin the atmosphere
The government calls it a hurricane.

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Ooohh child things are gonna get easier.
Ooohh child things will get brighter

They say wave water bore the children (can't understand him here)
They say gods gonna tumble the water
But when a tsunami happens in troublesome waters
The president ain't hesitate to cross that border
He took a whole army wit him when he came to war
But when he traveled to New Orleans he came with his dog
Is he indirectly trying to call us dogs?
Or just traveling with his pet I'm not sure
I seen a grown man cry how pitiful it is
His whole house split in half nowhere to live
He said I held my wife's hand I tried I did
But she let go and said take care of the kids
A lot of property was lost crushed by the trees
Evacuated the city they was forced to leave
They was forced outta their homes they would never leave
So why the media keep callin em refugees?

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Natural disaster look at the aftermath
They use it as an excuse to raise the price of gas
We worry about things like gettin the last laugh
But your mind state is half fast
Everybody wanna get the last laugh
But when somebody die cuz, the laugh never comes last the cry does
People searchin for food they call it lootin
Marshall law the cops shootin
So now hungry people on the run
They say this ain't the time to point fingers
Tell em this ain't the time to point guns
Donatin money that's thug love
But people dying over there donate some blood
I don't mean physically, I mean spiritually
Donate some of your time out lyrically
Make a song that could reach somebody seriously
People who lost their lives your all livin through me.

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