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Verse 1:
I said I do this for my first born
And for the homeless children
out there tryna stay warm

The ghettos hard porn
Orchestrated chaos
Maybe cool for the playas
But the babies & the neighbors

Are tired of the tigers
with teeth like Sabres
Killin' all our warriors
We fighting for the wrong side

40 clutched
Hope they never get the drop on us
But I can't tell
It's like we livin' in hell

The Blind leading the dumb
They wanna walk by faith
Then use faith To kill the human race
The race

To keep us permanent
In last place
Yet the media say
That they've turned about face

While slavery had humble beginnings
Just ask Glenn Beck
We drink the kool aid
& tolerate disrespect

Know Mama Afica feel me
She being raped daily
They rob her land
then lay waste to her babies

I'm

So indebted to a place
That teach u game
And the sting of pain
Tends to fall like rain

Like Bob Marley
My inspirations the perfect tune
When Afrikans Unite
We need to get their soon



Verse 2:
I said I do this for my first Born
And for my unborn
My heart shall be
Forever torn

For many days I mourned
Hoping she forgive me
The tragedies in life
Filled my heart with such strife

But we gon get it right
The Air Benders in the building
I started changing mentally
Enhancing my abilities

I
dumped negativity
By the waste side
Sought the best for the world
Instilling Afrikan Pride

Never hate yourself
Or down play your struggle
If u don't care for self
Won't nobody else love you

Histories a puzzle
That has missing pieces
You have to learn yourself
And how they've taking all your wealth

I took the hand delt,
Cut the cards up
And played chess
Never will I stress,
The Ancestors with me yes

I attest
that we won't make it out over night
Grit your teeth and dig deep
For our children we must fight

A hundred miles an hour
Weaving through the madness
Searching for some gladness
And my Golden palace

Cuz Gods work
Is wantin' more than this
To soar towards a better life
Stop standing on the precipice

Jump

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from Revolutionary Love Sounds Pt. 1 : R​.​L​.​S. Pt. 1, released January 24, 2020

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