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Dimitri & the Scarecrow

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Yo, Timo
Today I was just thinking about
What it is to be a 21st Century African
I think that'll be my first agenda
Come on
Triggered by pig-headed idiots
Of a universal opinion
Failing to figure
The times in which we're living in
What it is to be African
In the 21st century
In the era determined
By Hip-hop's dominion
Cultural appropriation
Debated by the rigid
When you let offspring
Live television authenticated
Went to colonial school
Neo-colonial tools
Adapted to a canvas
Ever changing, misshapen
When shown the atlas
Took to the air, walking different planes
After a start in bias
We finessed the universe
Now I can't clear my sinus
Coz we're compressed
In this chamber of madness, madness!
Ambition flushed down
A ceramic shithole of despair
I risk wear a gas mask
For this heir apparent
I missed were backwards
Thinking was history aware
Beware! Beware!
I'm African and proud
This post-colonial style
I react to interact
With a global village right now
I'm African and proud
This post-colonial style
I react to interact
to a global vision now
Now, now, now
So now what
I think I have to
Address the slay queen mentality man
I feel
I have a take on it
Any man gifted
Will tell you fame is overrated
An ironic vehicle
That'll cargo your wealth
But the groupies will come
Offer the box, a funeral nut
Ask these rappers
With shiesty baby mommas
Tasty but if you get lazy
It's a wrap, wear the contraceptive
But it's good when I'm Cumming
Kanye Kardashian
I'm just saying
Slay Queen apportioning
Quotas of brothers working
Won't be any aborting there
We all have potential
Possibility not a credential
But the executor of will
Death defying to the bill
The comfort you afford
Keeping your edge razor sharp
Will sway the hyenas
To the car coz they smell us
A-counting to a-mounting
Is a bounty and the guns are resounding
The sculpting of the landscape
Is a tense atmosphere of escaping
Call it what it is, whoring for desire
A temporary bucket to piss in
Sense is to understand
Loving is more than a groupie dalliance
The currency of prominence
Buying an insatiable audience
Summoning the desperate
No restraint! No restraint! Uh
Yeah bro
Scarecrow, tell me more
Yo! Blackonomics has got me all twisted right no
Let me tell ye somethin'
Take 'em to school
To indulge in excess
Is the result of syntax
A carefully ordained
Redundancy of gain
We're spiralling
And hiding from the pain
Capitulate to fame
A daffodil in the wind
A psychedelic whim
Of a venerated sin
Syndicated hymns
That'll instigate a glimpse
True excellence
Requires due diligence
Never assume that you're killing it
Clued into the Iliad
The siege of true joy
A decree of brute force
Subtlety astute
Deduces true course
Line 'em up in binary
Define the methodology
This Black economy
Is lacking in its nurturing
Gain so much to give it up
What are we accomplishing
You say you're only living once
What of continuity
Crabs in the bucket, UH
Fasten the subject, UH
Can't tell you nothing
With all of that promise
Need to learn to finesse
It's never cut-and-dry
To speed a turn assess
Before you clutch and drive
Clutch... Clutch
Drive... Drive
Clutch... Clutch
Drive... Drive
Clutch

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