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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ace Hood
Ace Hood
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Antoine McColister
Antoine McColister
Songwriter
Carl McCormick
Carl McCormick
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cardiak
Cardiak
Producer
Inderan K. Bailey
Inderan K. Bailey
Recording Engineer
Joe Zarrillo
Joe Zarrillo
Assistant Recording Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Sam Bohl
Sam Bohl
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Another statistic, nah
I just wanna live in Gods cubicle, far away from Lucifer
Not a slave, gold chains compliment the mula' much
Rather see me crucified, police are the crucifiers
Shoot us up and dig a ditch, this ain't nothin' new to us
Murders happen every day, kids on their merry way
Dying 'fore they're 21, bullets never had a name
God bless Trayvon Martin, I'm in my hoodie
Another innocent young brother who met a bully
Man, this poor world is fucked up
Hard times, tough luck
Section 80, food stamps, jobs never hired us
I'm just tryna' fulfill my wish list
Don't wanna be another statistic
[Verse 2]
(No matter what obstacles come our way)
(No matter how much they try to keep us down)
(Nothing should stop us from being victorious)
(We shall fight)
Don't wanna be another statistic
(We will never give up, we will never give in)
(We shall take it to the mountain top)
(Nobody can hold us down, I say nobody)
Don't wanna be another statistic
Another statistic
[Verse 3]
Martin Luther King had a dream and my **** do too
While Emmett Till beat and killed and gouged like a fruit
Reason why them youngin's untamable as a youth
And fuck the government 'cause they trying to disguise truth
I send my prayers out to mankind
Not enough graduations but too many crimes
Pay attention as a parent, gotta peep the signs
Feeling like a book is corny so they keep a nine
Lord bless 'em got me stressin', while I'm raising mine
See in the hood, people think you won't amount to nothing
Funny, I made a million out of 10 cents
Don't wanna be another statistic, preach
[Verse 4]
(We refuse to be a product of our environment)
(We refuse to be stepped on)
(We gotta stand for something or we'll fall for anything)
(Stand up)
Don't wanna be another statistic
(What's all the pain we been through?)
(It's time, it's time to stand as one)
(Stand up for one another, we will not lose)
Don't wanna be another statistic
Another statistic
[Verse 5]
**** getting murdered with burners, few in the sternum
Jot it in my journal why killers are so determined
I keep on preachin' defeat the demons in every sermon
Just watch the people that meet and greet ya, some aren't worthy
Some friends aren't friends, they dirty, need some detergent
So many tragedies around the world, I'm praying urgent
I'm just trying to become a blessing and serve a purpose
Nobody's perfect, I'm still sinning, just have mercy
While we killing our own people
Boston Massachusetts bombed by some thrill seekers
It's just so tragic, many perished, I could barely witness
Don't wanna be another statistic, pray
[Verse 6]
(From the trials of the streets)
(To the tribulations of the ghetto)
(No one shall deny our cries, hear our cries)
Don't wanna be another statistic
(The pain, the hunger, the hustle shall never go unnoticed)
We are the future, strength, the power of this nation)
Don't wanna be another statistic
Another statistic
Written by: Antoine McColister, C. McCormick
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