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like the crowd laughed at Carrie 

Black lives matter, true - I agree 

But before all that we gotta have unity 

This is when they know not to mess with
So typical
20 years later young negus in the making
Listening to Jamaican artists telling me
About this black history
Scars on my back tell a deeper
pain was my start
White Jesus, that's not my God 
Where y'all get, that one from

Bronze skin, baby black is Beautiful 
Wool hair, know we thick
If you're not careful faith in anything but self
Can be amusing, right
So, when my mind is attacked
I just plead the blood 
But Satan just expose my
you're not careful faith in anything but self
Can be amusing, right
So, when my mind is attacked
I just plead the blood
But Satan just expose my lack
He
I'm diggin my pain
I'm telling past stories to you it's history (Mm-mm)
"I rewrite my story, to you it's history"
I feel like my verses are heavenly
fallin
For me
It's always a movie witchu
Not NLE but I'll take a Tom wit me when I cruise
If u step up yo yard'll get stomped by my dudes
Like a football
pimping down under
You can probably tell that I'm high
By the way a nigga fell from the sky
Every story that I tell, you can tell if it's real
You can tell
guessing, what
Thought I would only sing, now I'm rapping, could it be
Amazing talent, Black Girl Magic, Adaptive change to fit my range

Dropping music
another
But not quick enough to pick it up and protect each other
The code words to killin' a black man by police is "He's got a gun"
Damned if he do,
with my ancestors
Revolution got me fighting for Utopia
Black skin is not, synonymous with sin
But
Nigga’s dying for less
I mean, my Negus is blessed
the square
Nobody is allowed to fill the air
With dead black boys names
When Dr. King's voice is playing
Just like that we were changed
From angry to history
Now, here's a little story I've got to tell about
Three bad brothers you know so well 
It started way back in history with 
J-Toth, Davey and folk
be alright, I'ma be alright
Black sheep tryna live a better life
They say my people cursed by the dollar sign
But I'ma break the curse once upon a time
laughing
You seem upset because they do not talk about you
That's a sorry story
Most moons I fly by myself
All these nights by myself
Supreme a stoner legend
And probably the reason I made it this far in life
I don't have a car to drive
but I'm driven by this art, so I'm giving them the heart inside
My chest, or what
respected by the popo
Blacks stopped at the roadblocks
I speak what i speak cause I gat the Mojo
Got it from above not from the coco
Huh wait I'm not racist
narrows her eyes
Everyone looks at my mother she is one of
If not the most influential
Socialites in the city
He hands her two passes
A red one for her
pimping down under
You can probably tell that I'm high
By the way a nigga fell from the sky
Every story that I tell, you can tell if it's real
You can tell
That's what I have toppers for
Open up Solomon doors
Surrounded by priests, scholars and moors
Say my name, dollars just pour
Not that fake paper money
But
of frozen
moisture, they unlocked a written history of Blessing
from its almost undiscovered tomb. So begins the story
of Magica.

It was a time
it away

Whether island or the city either way

Streets is nothing new
Just ask Marlon James
Even Marley they tried to take
When my father left JA
What
Are we at War if I feel it's unsafe
For me to step outside my car
For a traffic ticket
And by the way that I'm dressed
Did I immediately become your

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