SeaShells (feat. King Cooley, Alfred Nomad)
Greg Nyce
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The mind open The air broken Nappy hair conditioned Left the suntan in the car But brought Lotion The brown token The Black Boy joy Meets the Permit Patty At the Cracker Barrel lobby chokin Asking why dey brought these Black folk in Well, I was in Wakanda Counting dollas with my mama When da colonizers brought upon da drama to the jungle I'm bananas and I'm manic And I pour a little Daniels Celebratin' kin declined upon the Titanic And for ancestors fed into the Atlantic And all y'all walls building high standards This is for the Hotlantans Hot-convos From politicians funding hot-condos Keisha Lance Bottomless mimosas Don't seat you at the table but they want the photos Wait, I'ma take my pony show To old town road though And tell em I'm freshest at the rodeo in all Polo And the white folks love it when they own beach So that's why I brought the sand to my own beach Pour a 'lil liquor for the homies The homies The homies And that's why I'm selling Seashells by the Southside til I die Seashells by the Eastside til I die Seashells by the Westside til I die Seashells by the Seaside till I die Selling Seashells by the Southside til I die Seashells by the Eastside til I die Seashells by the Westside til I die Seashells by the Seaside till I die Welcome to the generation Of gentrification Where border patrol is now modern day segregation Mass assassinations from weapons with registrations And still got the nerve to swear we're one united nation The irony to tell me to go back to where I came from Born a US citizen but treated like I ain't one Don't know my lineage but they can tell I ain't dumb Know my history is way richer than just a slave son My blood is African A product of greed and human trafficking For free labor establishing A country on a land that was stolen The thought alone is baffling So these records isn't all I'm making sure I'm mastering If never taught you're not expected to know Hard to envision if you've never seen it before Can smell your envy from the way you see my melanin glow Shade me all you want but planted seeds are buried to grow nigga
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