Lyrics:
tryna talk with no teeth
Shorties sayin' ball or retreat
A lesson we all speak at one point or another
What you expect from one who smoke a joint with
or Live like a slave, I’m stuck in my ways whoa
Not a day goes by that I don’t doubt myself like is a nigga living right
One hand on the sword like a Meta
I'ma fall on be
Can't see it
Well I'm a zebra y'all
("Half Puerto Rican, half black, but you don't speak Spanish")
Don't call me zebra y'all
("Half
All guts, no glory, been going on before me
We slaves in the '40s, still slaves in the present
No toys for Christmas, ain't get us no presents
Only
shot dead black or you hustle
So hard that you dont wanna give back no family friends wanna kill a rat aint no
Telling telling telling when he coming
Though I walk through the valley, they know
That's a different text
In the gym with the Jim Crowe
That's a different flex
Whether black, white, or red
of gynaecology was perfected
On black women, no anaesthetic
They said a nigga bitch couldn't feel pain
Pathetic
Hang a man from a tree cut off his penis
Force
dropped by sixty
Ain't no love when they see you sickly
Not sure if I'm cut out for college
Don't think I can live in those boxes
My momma can't live with
in blood
Instead I'm in black again
Blacking on tracks again (Oh)
Oops I'm alive and well
You rather see me go die on film
Shot by the popo just lying
don't even speak
I guess we got our own life to live
Or is it because we want our own kingdom to rule?
Every now and then I step to the now
For
we used to be barbaric, we had actual queens
Black is watchin' child soldiers gettin' killed by other children
Feelin' sick, so quick, this could
was fair trade/ then I read the label and it said it’s made by New Slaves //
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I’m a mixed up man, people ask what I am/ I’m captain
anchored at my shores on a lake full of terror and hurt
Dammed up behind the windows of my soul
No figment in my imagination
I want to be whole
Black bodies
Black Americans voted Joe Biden in
They wanted to relax our kinks
They'll just use some lie again
I get it they pacify us
While they passing by us
romantic fruit basket and some candles
Call me Kyrie how I grasped her by her handles
She's yellin' out “go faster!” as I slammed her
She makes my Crowe
is your word
It doesn't matter if they slave me daily
Lately
My soul thirsts for your word
Lord I live by the word
And I live by what you say
that rental back
Couple hundred, tint it black
Tryna make a mil in it
I'ma let 'em shuffle when I cut it
Got to deal with it when I got it
Put my homies
was laid
By the yellow man
We pledge allegiance
All our lives
To the magic colors
Red, blue and white
But we all must be given
The liberty that
crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst
slaves, no masters
And it’s still black lives matter
To them it don’t that’s why they try to attack us
Amongst our people we gotta stop the killing
slave (love slave)
Love slave (love slave)
Pretty skin, high yellow, dressed in all black leather
Up in the place, doin' the thing, amazing grace
si...de, The Bad si...de
......................................
Black Soul...s Dead Min...d
This is world full of evil...s (No Mercy)
a slave unto the land you have enslaved them on
The minute they entered the markets the markets existed
There are no black dollars for we did not mint
up
If you're drowning you don't clutch no straw
If you're drowning you don't clutch no straw
You don't want to live, don't want to cry no more, no
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