Was only hurting when he cried wolf

As a minor Harold Minor was his idol

For survival the bible,rifles

Deep south, we was dead on arrival

I need a midol,the headache is real talk

From Milwaukee to Alabama where they still fought to raise flags that hate blacks

Debase that false myth of a higher race,erase that,embrace black

Boy show'em what you're made of

He made love untouched by white hands,bands to make'em dance

He stands in that midnight trance but with a stance

Fuck ISIS our bodies are priceless,on our heads blue men got prices

Everywhere is burning, the riot i seen

Mookie threw the trashcan "they killed Raheem"

Movie turned real life or nightmare, scream

No i can't do that,imma do the right thing

Racks on racks on racks on racks

Jetsons,Jacksons stats on blacks

1 out of 4 of us get whacked at the hands of our own or the popo rrrrrrraaaa



Its the legend of Bobby Young mixed with a lotta rum,yayo and virgin lies cuz bitches they wanna high with something thats fucking gnarly come fuck with the friendly skies, i looked in the mirror fearing the man and i wanna hide

The perils of now pr pr prepare for the other side

The bubble of self struggle,the trouble of hellish pride

And deepest of purple, red, i'm yellow but kinda blue

Marilyn melanin, mmmurica i am you

I will ask her to ayahuasca, thats trip to the southernmost twilight zone

County of Alachua i known as home so roll and lit the weed up,lax kick the feet up,freak the black and mild and try not to feel beaten

But the beating pulse of the city life,its Diddy-like i mean really bright

I see the lights beaming on me,palming to keep from horny

Pardon me if its awkward,mommy im just human dealing with anxiety

Laughing to keep from crying,and crying to keep from dying

The world is so trying,the world is so christian-follow

I'm Dionysian clash with pure reason, they're always gon treason

They gon always have a reason for they treason

They gon always need a nigga for they season

But just to bless you, a song of virtue



(in Yoruba)

Ara wa ara wa ara wa ara wa

Ifa mi ta ta ta ta, aye wa ta ta ta

Emo gbagbe o'