How Many? (feat. Mike Nappi, Shefali & Sandhill)
A-Rob
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I been in a daze for days The sky trickles painful grays Tryna find a way to find a way as I blaze my jays Scuffed Jordan more important than a scuffed human Scuffle with the law it's unjust what they're just doing, f*ck em' How can you be mad at me when I say that How many damn Instagram videos you gone play back How many more dollars you gone save for that Maybach To drive it right back to the streets police spray at, hm How many more lost lives You would think the president got mob ties shit he probably do Reporting from the edge of the block live Where they block live videos online trying to show the truth, uh How many more marches How many more Aprils and Mays how many more Marches How many more signs, how many more signs Do you understand Whether insinuated from the sky or held in your hand, how many How many more sentences can I write down How many more sentences can they give How many more times you gotta hear Black Lives Matter before we can actually let a black live live How many more shares until you care About the militant Middle East but you're not there so why Why would it bother you How many more blind eyes will we turn as they burn entire towns down like Do what you gotta do, what How many more songs do I gotta write How many more swings til' we're in the fight How many more times do I gotta say how many for you to realize How many damn people are on the wrong side of, right The first European wasn't white And I don't know shit about the black man plight And you don't know shit about a Palestinian But I guarantee you can decipher the daytime from the night See that's how we're treated, in comparison How many mother fucking people gone pretend that they're American Without standing up for what we stand for How many more human being deaths to make the human being care again I’ve been knocked down and undermined When there’s a war what is it good for You’ve seen it thousands of times How many more, how many more How many more times do I gotta explain I’m mixed How many more times do I gotta hear the word spic How many times will I be told I might be latino but I act white so I can fit in with your click, bull shit How many times will I be disappointed cause the point is totally missed Whiff, need to globally shift Stick, together in gear sever the fear Built on propaganda to cleverly steer Everyone apart from everyone that’s dark This, the question, how many more people will be missing the lesson Trick question, you can’t be taught oppression if it's never a part of the lesson So how many people are left with a misconception All of em', the fault is in our forefathers when they claimed this country Without bothering to put in any dollars and Built off the back of blacks and took the profits and Built it into the system with no intention of ever stopping it How many blacks are affected from their history of being enslaved, all of 'em Why is it so hard to admit how many people are harboring Racist ass thoughts, all of 'em They’re lost within a culture of lies they were taught as facts How long is it 'til we can rewrite the books, who’s stalling this Why wouldn’t you want a proper education How wrong is it to keep waiting, very How many times do I gotta worry For my dark skinned brothers and sisters taking an early trip to the cemetery How fucked up is it that anyone has that worry How thick is your dumb skull and how God damn blurry Is your vision to be living in a false reality I’m livid At the amount of people that can’t see the agenda that’s hidden Racism is real when it is winning And it’s been the same since the beginning The systems not something that needs fixing It needs to be demolished and rebuilt How many are committed How many say Black Lives Matter just to better their analytics How many more senseless killings How many reckless villains How many breathless civilians How much injustice must there be before the rest become willing To help the restless healing and accept that dealing With this mess is best when it isn’t met with your aggressive feelings This isn’t out of the blue How many all lives matter before I smack the shit out of you How many point to the effect without lookin at the cause And how many are pointing guns that were appointed by the law I’ve been knocked down and undermined When there’s a war what is it good for You’ve seen it thousands of times How many more, how many more
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Written by: Ameen Rahman, Mike Nappi, Shefali Deshpande
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