This is Shaniya Davis, last seen wearing a blue sleep shirt and pink underwear
The search for the little girl is now entering its 11th hour in Fayeteville, and there's some disturbing new details
Yeah, hey
Fayettenam nigga
Dreamville nigga
J. Cole
Hey, ah
I ain't ready yet
Yeah, I ain't ready yet
Yeah, hey
Gettin' higher than the soul of little Shaniya
And to the ones that killed her, hope you burn in fire
I'm burnin' tires on the strip, tryna get a grip
Liquor in the cupholder, tryna get a sip
6 shots of Hennessey, I'm still goin' strong
Please numb me from the bullshit that's goin' on
That girl was 5 years old that they just murdered
And did some wicked shit to her that was unheard of
You fuckin' coward, ain't gotta tell 'em go to Hell
'Cause that's the shit that make them other niggas sick in jail
So you gon' feel it
Travel the world reppin' this city, know I'm gon' kill it
But yet a nigga ain't got a clue
How I'm gon' deal with all the bullshit
Niggas sendin' shots my way
You put a hit out on me, think that I'm gon' stop? No way
Gon' have to kill me, or witness a nigga livin' so filthy
Young, black, and wealthy, nigga, for that I'm guilty
Still see all the fake shit, it's funny somehow
Thought the money could erase it, no matter how
Much dough you got, you gotta face it, and to my niggas gone
Hope you in a better place, if I make it, I'll holla...
See world, huh-uh
You're no good, uh-uh, hey
Yeah, see world
You're no good, uh-uh
No matter how I hate flashbacks and rewinds
Can't escape the pain that be trapped in my mind
Nigga, see world
You're no good
Uh, I got a chip on my shoulder the size of a Golden Nugget
The industry overlook me, for that I be holding grudges
Wouldn't take a chance on me, suddenly it's, oh you love it
Let's get a Cole feature, that's gon' put you over budget, now
Picture being broke without no pot to piss in
And then suddenly your idols is your competition
Used to be like God to me, slowly losing my religion
As these notes from my composition turn to competitions, then
Put it out and hope the world sing
We sippin' liquor for the pain that the world bring
We had dreams just to make it up the flag pole
Just to find out that our heroes were some assholes, y'all don't hear me
Maybe I had the world figured out wrong
When these niggas go from singing our songs and waiting on you
'Bout a year later the same ones be hatin' on you
Every other record these rappers be faking on you
Dog, we sing your songs but we know that ain't you
We know you gotta make the people pay you
'Cause either you play the game or watch the game play you
And be that broke muthafucker talkin' 'bout "I stayed true"
Yeah, see world, huh-uh
You're no good, uh-uh, hey
Yeah, see world
You're no good, uh-uh
No matter how I hate flashbacks and rewinds
Can't escape the pain that be trapped in my mind
Nigga, see world
You're no good
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By candlelight, they stood as one, numb with shock and disbelief. A little girl's body, found Monday, is believed to be five-year-old Shaniya Davis, missing since last Tuesday. Davis has been charged with the unthinkable; prostituting her five year old daughter. Security camera's spotted a man carrying Shaniya into a hotel last Tuesday. This man, police said, is now charged with Shaniya's kidnapping. Search parties found the girl's body yesterday a 100 feet off-road, wearing only a t-shirt
Yeah, see world, huh-uh
You're no good, uh-uh, hey
Yeah, see world
You're no good, uh-uh
No matter how I hate flashbacks and rewinds
Can't escape the pain that be trapped in my mind
Nigga, see world
You're no good
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